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In a deep recess Cloaked in darkness Her shinny body Glowing outside of its opaque deeds Waiting for a prey She does not miss a beat The fact that you are alive Makes her tremble with hate Black becomes her Messenger of death A she twirls around in her webb Exposing the red dot Of her hour glass Colette Anne Naegle copy rights 2007
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Feb 28, 2012
Feb 28, 2012 at 2:51 AM UTC
Black widow
In a deep recess Cloaked in darkness Her shinny body Glowing outside of its opaque deeds Waiting for a prey She does not miss a beat The fact that you are alive Makes her tremble with hate Black becomes her Messenger of death A she twirls around in her webb Exposing the red dot Of her hour glass Colette Anne Naegle copy rights 2007
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Feb 28, 2012
Feb 28, 2012 at 2:51 AM UTC
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