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Poetry is FUN! -- PART VI
Zero Sum
The rope that hangs bedeviled is
by nature's teaching taut.
The serpent straightens from his coil,
for burden of a thought.
When timely hunger wrings the fang,
a life must come to naught,
but wakes the question at the scene:
What is it we have bought?
01 December, 2001
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tada!
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