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Apr 2020
though it didn't ask
for it's darkness
it was intensely black

and it was eerily silent
yet always observing
through its eight big eyes

most find spiders frightening
or pests that make a mess
of webs on their walls

but i think they are
simply misjudged souls
who make art to live
and live to make art

souls like mine.

19.04.20
while staring at a spider web i realized how similar i am to its creator in so many ways
efni
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         efni, --- and Thomas W Case
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