Snake

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Hands shaking, chest aching,

Here it is again.

Heart racing, overthinking,

How long has it been?


Wide awake, try not to break

My screaming fills the room.

I saw him there, that little snake,

I feel I'll be dead soon.

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 31, 2016 ⏰

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