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Oct 2015
A snake sloughed its skin, draped it on an apple tree branch and slithered on its carefree way.
     A fox passed by first, sniffed and realized that the snake skin held no value.
     A wolf heard of the parched snake skin hanging about, but shunned it as it had no blood.
     Man took the snake skin and sewed a fine pair of gloves for his lily-white and innocent hands.
Ridvan Dibra
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Ridvan Dibra  Albania
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   GaryFairy
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