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Automatic

The snake that bites recoils
to bite again
the hand that feeds and cleans it:
ankle, shin, 
wherever it can reach;
recoils again,
to charge with poison venom:
recoils, then strikes.

NatureSuzi PeelAugust 13, 2016
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