He was the sleeping snake
“He was the sleeping snake, and Maire poked him with her finger.”
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“He was the sleeping snake, and Maire poked him with her finger.”
“Poetry is not only something to be written, dear Lili, but to be lived.”
Yay!!! I'm quoted!