The Hunting Wasps 



of the thistles, and mind the Lizard, who is 

 lying in wait for you on the sunny slopes; go 

 in peace, dig your burrows, stab your Crickets 

 scientifically and continue your kind, to pro- 

 cure one day for others what you have given 

 me: the few moments of happiness in my 

 lifel 



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