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Dangling from old cobwebs Mummified within lonely fast dying Saturday evenings. My heart is ****** dry. Drained by red lipped, long legged Arachnids But not completely. You see they almost finished me. But quickly crawled away Toward the stench of juicier conquests. So I hang here. Mummified within loneliness. But wait... I can feel this tomb of intricate fine silk Loosen up a bit. I scream and kick and crawl out from the dusty old trap Surprised. It seems this was no trap at all But a cocoon. I was cornered and bled as a fly But look now, 8 long legs,drooling fangs,murderous hunger. I crawl to a damp dark untouched Corner And learn to spin My own web Again.
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Jan 20, 2016
Jan 20, 2016 at 7:42 AM UTC
To You With All My Love That Drips From Hungry Fangs.
Dangling from old cobwebs Mummified within lonely fast dying Saturday evenings. My heart is ****** dry. Drained by red lipped, long legged Arachnids But not completely. You see they almost finished me. But quickly crawled away Toward the stench of juicier conquests. So I hang here. Mummified within loneliness. But wait... I can feel this tomb of intricate fine silk Loosen up a bit. I scream and kick and crawl out from the dusty old trap Surprised. It seems this was no trap at all But a cocoon. I was cornered and bled as a fly But look now, 8 long legs,drooling fangs,murderous hunger. I crawl to a damp dark untouched Corner And learn to spin My own web Again.
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ray-suarez
Jan 20, 2016
Jan 20, 2016 at 7:42 AM UTC
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