Bid adieu

A writer of snake,

skin of words,

poison ink,

fangs of pen,

We slither thoughts,

inform the prey,

hiss away,

bathe in the sun of glory,

alas the grass we rest,

I bid thee adieu,

the rest of you,

the skin of the snake that remains.

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