At the crossroads of hate and fear,
I met those whom no man held dear;
A Donkey, a Hippo, a Canetoad, a Viper,
All spoke a code, so hard to decipher.
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trying to analyse the code of silence with the smooth flow of words is really beautiful.and rhyme adds more charm to the poem with yuor imagination.