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A Nest of Vipers

People who get hurt

Turn over to spite

An aggravated nest

Is difficult to fight

.

Insults and laughter

Fangs bared to attack

Deadly as wild vipers

Hissing under a sack

.

A gregarious indignation

Of the innocence they spit

But the sting of the venom

Only exacerbates the guilt.

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