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I spun a beautiful web of silver delicate with lovely symmetry Spun to catch your fleeting heart instead the rains came and left me tiny droplets reflecting the tears of your absence often intentions catch the unintended no matter the mistake find joy in the bounty find beauty in the break
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Mar 17, 2018
Mar 17, 2018 at 11:05 AM UTC
Webs
I spun a beautiful web of silver delicate with lovely symmetry Spun to catch your fleeting heart instead the rains came and left me tiny droplets reflecting the tears of your absence often intentions catch the unintended no matter the mistake find joy in the bounty find beauty in the break
Webs are meant to catch, and sometimes they catch things never intended.
Lahkeesha
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36/F/Wisconsin
Mar 17, 2018
Mar 17, 2018 at 11:05 AM UTC
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