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10.09.23

Look at that rock on the mountain heights
How it lets the water rest in its cracks
Watch the snakes glide across its back
How it hides the sweetest honey in its caves
Don't let it entice you to friendship at dawn
When the ice has begun to thaw
And its skin is warm to the touch
For  when the night falls it will deny you
Of everything it promised in the light
Some people are much like this rock
Only good for one half of a day

~RC

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