SNAKE
I am snake
always
curled up
somewhere
reading
William Blake
sticking out
my tongue at you
— no disrespect!
only to
taste
what your molecules
say
what they
wish to do
we can slip past, evade
each other,
not a problem, perfect
solution
unless
you set on gleaning
a smidgen of
my wisdom
wish
to dance; wish to talk
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