when I hear the rain coming down it makes me sad and blue
looking outside my window at this November night
waiting for these eggs to hatch
inside my maternal prison...
is no secret why I'm here...
because I went to greet the spider in the web
to read her a very special bedtime story....
now she sleeps underneath the stone....
Dec 14, 2019
Dec 14, 2019 at 10:15 PM UTC
when I hear the rain coming down it makes me sad and blue
looking outside my window at this November night
waiting for these eggs to hatch
inside my maternal prison...
is no secret why I'm here...
because I went to greet the spider in the web
to read her a very special bedtime story....
now she sleeps underneath the stone....
Tony lovel
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