Dedicated to Darren White, he saw it all.
He hates the sun when it rains he slithers to the lake side gazing at his reflection still he smiles attention is after all attention he soaks it all in a fool who fools no one they all now see snakes love ladders he will never slither to the top its simply to much fun playing with the ladders rungs forget all those silly raindrops this snake has been caught and hung
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