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Blame the Snake

Blame the snake Who chose the break and '11', to play its game While '12' tended his fame. Blame the snake Whose fruits ache "a bite, little at stake. With a bite, comes a break" Blame the snake The serpent who spake Stuttering 11 to its bait "there, the fruits of fate" Blame the snake The gog who was baked In all these fruits It kept all its brutes. Blame the snake and 11, she took the rake Blame 12, who left his trait and the fruits; tiers of man's fate.

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