a snake
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I saw the small boy sitting on the ground outside next to the porch of the old, old house he was playing with a twig poking holes in the red mud under the rotten boards on the side of the porch asudden a man stormed in and swept the boy away apace he unsheathed a shiny machete of the Aguila Corneta brand and swung sharply at the coral snake as it slowly uncoiled towards the boy out from under the old, old house |