Behind the window of my house,
I saw the cobras in love and relationship,
Mating and dating,
Two big and long cobras
Overlapped and standing
And playing
And fiddling in love.
Two whitish cobras wrapped over,
Tall and standing
Fiddling with,
O, what a sight it was,
The dreaded reptiles
Saw I them enjoined,
Fiddling with!
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