2013-04-08 20:26:23羅拔

The New Year of Snake

The practice of eating and sleeping never ends
And makes each wish a wish, as birds sing for another daybreak
Bored enough, enough to get up and pray, making a temple crowded
With sticks of incense, and eyes turning red
Nimbly we bow, and move our bodies and heads
Time to prey, we SNAKES.

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