SNAKES

Why am I afraid of them?

Even the ones   in my imagination

They haunt me wherever I go

 

I remember one

I was walking in the grass

And when I sensed the snake,

I jumped and ran for my life

 

It was only a lizard snake

I really laughed at myself afterwards

 

I dread being crushed to death by one

But those types do not exist where I live

Snakes!

 

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