

The Serpent's TaleThe Serpents Tale From his own perspectiveThe Serpent's Tale
I was there in the Garden with Adam and Eve, I was out in the wilderness with Christ, I was in the doomed cities and am in the deserts Im everywhere you could possibly be.
Why do you resist my silver tongue? Why do you fear my fangs? Why do you think that youre somehow much better, As though you are different from me?
They called me the bearer of truth and light, Yet you search fearfully for me in the shadows. They call me the sinister Prince of Darkness, Yet you never notice me when I


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A calm, clear day, With no forewarning, Of the peril that is near.
Leaves are blowing, Creatures stirring, Each soul feeling a twinge of fear.
If only they knew, Just what was coming, Even the bravest might shed a tear.
Oh if only, Each one knew, Of the terror drawing near.
The wind is gusting, Shadows creeping, Darkness beginning to fill the sky.
Daylights fading, Nights claws reaching, As the sun begins to die.
Dragons ancient, Spectres hollow, Swif
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*** nature is everything ***
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Ali
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The illusion is that you are simply reading this poem.
The reality is that this is more than a poem. -Bukowski
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The illusion is that you are simply reading this poem.
The reality is that this is more than a poem. -Bukowski
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The illusion is that you are simply reading this poem.
The reality is that this is more than a poem. -Bukowski
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