The way this serpent moves within
Is far beyond my vision
I would surgically extract this thing
But I make no incision
A thief in the night overtaking reason:
Attribute to the moon
This cunning, reckless avatar
That sinks its fangs too soon
It leaves as swiftly as it comes
Befuddling my brain
And as the dawn appeals its case
I walk among the sane
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