Away From Lively Fence
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The cobra stood hooded and hissed
I didn't lift my one of the back leg,
Like a dog. I feared and then pissed
Dogs, try to make their own kingdom
A war of smell or an ol-factory peg
But we rely upon rotten ugly wisdom.
How fearful we are, can’t be explained?
Is fear dwells in mind without restrained?
With this, I came to know, why peace lost.
Our behaviour and essence and the sense
So uncertain and for this we are away the
World of beast and away from lively fence
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