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You are a believer of dreamers Within your eyes I see A beautiful spiderweb sewn out of ugly With your branches I may bloom Arachnid bred by attitude That I spin is what you see Thou that treasures immortality Is for whom I choose to bleed
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Apr 24, 2013
Apr 24, 2013 at 11:00 PM UTC
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You are a believer of dreamers Within your eyes I see A beautiful spiderweb sewn out of ugly With your branches I may bloom Arachnid bred by attitude That I spin is what you see Thou that treasures immortality Is for whom I choose to bleed
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Apr 24, 2013
Apr 24, 2013 at 11:00 PM UTC
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