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Thinking About the Poemwhere Was the Snake before Anyone Saw It and Chased It Away? Where Does the Snakedisappear?

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Thinking about the Poem

Where was the snake before anyone saw it and chased it away? Where does the snake
disappear?

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The snake was lying on the sand till someone saw it and again chased it away. The snake disappeared in the ripples of the water among the green reeds.

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Chapter 9.2: The Snake Trying (poem) - Thinking about the Poem [Page 125]

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Chapter 9.2 The Snake Trying (poem)
Thinking about the Poem | Q 1.5 | Page 125

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