Sna’ bi hurt, he said, lisping an insane voice into the jungle darkness.
(Pronounced Snay-Bye).
Sna’ bye make you say guuhd-bye, she said again, sinister as the snake she was
rapidly becoming.
Lessons of nature: there is no sin in abundance. Just ask the trees and rivers and frogs.
The softly murmuring shepherd to his neighbor to join
in some humble ceremony.
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