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Snake Owner
snakes-owner ………………….. poet-mrs.anjali denandee , mom ………………………………………….. i am a snakes-owner….. i catch snakes from here and there…. by my own-hands…….. i am very-expert…… i live in a village-corner….. to my snakes , i take too-care……… i put , in bamboo-baskets…….. give to these , milk… all drink it……… on many-ways…… i show the dance of the snakes…….. many people enjoy it……… the crowds give me foods , cloths and also money…….. i am not poor.. by these , i eat.. i dress…… and also i buy my useful-things … by the money…… one day …… a doctor says to me ,………… ‘’ if you give me the poison ……. then i shall give you money ‘’ …….. i agree with him,then….. at every month….. he contacts with me………. and i give him the poison….. and take money…… he goes back in his city , then….. we contact , again and again…… after some years… i become very-rich-woman……. one -night ….. i give milk …….. to my snakes… and at that time… a snake bites on my right-hand…. i think that … i shall be dye….. without any treatment……… yes…by my collection … of the poison………. the doctor creates the medicine … but i can not take it……… i know that…. after some-times……… will stop , my heart-beats……. yes.it is the reality…… where is my safety ……
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