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vagrant in black corners creep complaining with darkest meaning remembering the border  of commonness or forgetting she spins does life the web we get so caught up in wove into corners and kept for another day complex as dark yes no a minute to think the spinnerets go on weaving complex webs
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Feb 2, 2015
Feb 2, 2015 at 1:36 AM UTC
dark vengeance
vagrant in black corners creep complaining with darkest meaning remembering the border  of commonness or forgetting she spins does life the web we get so caught up in wove into corners and kept for another day complex as dark yes no a minute to think the spinnerets go on weaving complex webs
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Feb 2, 2015
Feb 2, 2015 at 1:36 AM UTC
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