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Silent serpent of length unknown Eats at its tail, a hungry beast Further enters the dark world grown, Slithers into a deadly feast Fooled, it judges itself so wise, Insatiable satiated with deceit, Broken and bent, relentless it tries Wrenching pain as white and black meet Proud smirk betrays its resting place Exchanged terror resides with guile Scything gleam of the hooded face Swiftly rides past, a minute a mile No snake lies where it had once been Save an etch in thoughts of passers by Many a struggle in this plane seen Merge with elements that can not die.
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Jan 29, 2016
Jan 29, 2016 at 8:35 PM UTC
Snake feast
Silent serpent of length unknown Eats at its tail, a hungry beast Further enters the dark world grown, Slithers into a deadly feast Fooled, it judges itself so wise, Insatiable satiated with deceit, Broken and bent, relentless it tries Wrenching pain as white and black meet Proud smirk betrays its resting place Exchanged terror resides with guile Scything gleam of the hooded face Swiftly rides past, a minute a mile No snake lies where it had once been Save an etch in thoughts of passers by Many a struggle in this plane seen Merge with elements that can not die.
How often we eat our own tails...then wonder why we are fast disappearing.
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Jan 29, 2016
Jan 29, 2016 at 8:35 PM UTC
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