Serpent

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Tested and tried and discouraged, I dried my cheeks with my head hanging low. I manifested a truth, blessed with courage, i died in defeat, then my corpse began to grow.
You came, you saw, you conquered. You conquered, came, then left. You promised love and joy and fuck, You fucked and left the rest.    Your serpent words they fooled me. You had a gentle touch. 
Slip, over moss and leaves, Over the land that breathes, I am the Serpent,
the serpent says I should
I am a serpent without exception. I plead for patience but I yearn for contention. I embody the feelings my pears. Iv been arouseing a sense of accomplishment for years. I only wish for a kind mention.
The beautiful shine of your golden skin---It nearly blinds my eyes.Surrounded by a crown of golden leaves,
The serpents eye is misleading, 
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