Venomous critters are adept at hiding from view. You may not be aware of their existence until they strike. This makes me think of betrayal. The heart of a betrayer remains hidden until the time they choose to sink their venomous teeth into your soul/life/support system. They blend in with their surroundings. In other words, they appear as a friend - laughing with you, pretending concern over your life, inserting themselves into your surroundings...
Even though these creatures exist, we must still go about our daily lives and reach out to others; trusting. Even though there may be venomous critters on my bike trail, I will continue to ride and deal with them when they rear their heads. The alternative sucks.
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