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A sea of burnt grass,2
The serpent silently stalks its prey,3
Slithers ever closer,4
The white mouse sits with ears perked.5
Ever closer the snake slithers,6
It rears ready to strike,7
Suddenly the two were frozen in time.
Author notes
Current favorite book-Son of a Witch
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A very interesting poem, Assura.
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