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Date Written: October 27, 2017
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Sleek shinny my shell may seem, armor to protect from whip like tongue that lash at me.

 

A pointed saber I may carry to go hari-kari on those who might bring harm on me.

 

Venom in a needle I bestow to render prey ready to go.

 

Grip like a vice to make you think twice.

 

Sometimes light makes me glow , just remember embers ignite fires also.

 

Night or in the daylight my fight is with might.

 

Quick as wit if you see me stammer, you should put a scram on.

 

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