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Sep 4
She weaves, a web of silken charm.
A dance  of shadows, a deadly alarm.
Her eyes gleam bright, like star's in the night 🌃.
As she ensnares her victims, with her gentle might.
Her victims fall, with a trusting heart.
Unaware of the danger, that lays ahead.
Her web she tightens,as the poison grows potent.
Another victim, the victory is hers.
As into her darkness.
Just another one threads.
Written by
Laura
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