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  • Animal Poem Snakes Slithers softly on the smoldering Sahara It screams its hiss into the night Only its self mercy shall spare the baby in the cradle next to the three gift bearing men Gold, clothes and other things shall not break my path Smash! The hand comes upon me breaking me away from the child Dont worry, my legend shall stand in the future I see his name now Judas

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