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A slithering snake; Afraid in the grass. On his belly he wriggles; But can't take a step back. The rodent has sniffled Where doeth he belong? Suddenly swooping ; An awe-inspiring Owl from heaven swoops down; to Save. But the prey is afraid. There's no grey; in lifes laid. Be very afraid. Be very... afraid.
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Dec 7, 2015
Dec 7, 2015 at 3:47 PM UTC
The Silver-tongue
A slithering snake; Afraid in the grass. On his belly he wriggles; But can't take a step back. The rodent has sniffled Where doeth he belong? Suddenly swooping ; An awe-inspiring Owl from heaven swoops down; to Save. But the prey is afraid. There's no grey; in lifes laid. Be very afraid. Be very... afraid.
"Fear can only motivate so far" -unknown
McPoe
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Dec 7, 2015
Dec 7, 2015 at 3:47 PM UTC
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