The Prompts are Snake, Honey, and Thaw The snake reaches my throat to squeeze A candy on his tail dangling afar Deep smell of honeysuckle fills the air In this sweet polarity, I let myself drown slowly While a familiar warning roars in my head Fading vision, Gasps for air On a tight rope I thaw to bliss #poem
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