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Spiders spin in my sleep webs wrapping wishes into secure spheres. I'll throw them across time. Maybe mayhem can carry cravings far from fantasy.
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Feb 18, 2019
Feb 18, 2019 at 5:46 PM UTC
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Spiders spin in my sleep webs wrapping wishes into secure spheres. I'll throw them across time. Maybe mayhem can carry cravings far from fantasy.
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Feb 18, 2019
Feb 18, 2019 at 5:46 PM UTC
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