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**The Mind used to be a walk in Spiders' Nest A carving knife or two ,from the Treasure Chest Too many to put to Rest I Carve my way through without a Blink To find a Place to Think Spinnerets Dexterous The Spiders spun Cobwebs The thoughts Held Captive Deeply Embedded In Cobwebs With The knives Dexterous I Remove The Cobwebs The Spiders Now Tamed Spin the Webs In concentric Circles The thoughts in Tracks Each Compact Disc Well stacked in Racks Now Played in the words**
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Sep 12, 2017
Sep 12, 2017 at 6:35 AM UTC
The Spiders' Nest
**The Mind used to be a walk in Spiders' Nest A carving knife or two ,from the Treasure Chest Too many to put to Rest I Carve my way through without a Blink To find a Place to Think Spinnerets Dexterous The Spiders spun Cobwebs The thoughts Held Captive Deeply Embedded In Cobwebs With The knives Dexterous I Remove The Cobwebs The Spiders Now Tamed Spin the Webs In concentric Circles The thoughts in Tracks Each Compact Disc Well stacked in Racks Now Played in the words**
#mind#cobwebs#clarity#writing
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Sep 12, 2017
Sep 12, 2017 at 6:35 AM UTC
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