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Too Late

In the shadows I hide
Cautious and anxious, I fritter away my time
Then a glimmer of valor finally rises within me
I prepare myself
Like the coiled viper, I strike
My fangs bared
They long to seep in the skin of my prey
Before my attack hits I cease
Alas, my prey is already dead
A braver snake than I has beaten me

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