Milky threads
plucked by a
swollen tongue
when seasons
melt to
Spring,
the dancing ebb
of spiders; mocking
I saw this when
she smiled.
Write it.
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Interesting words. Perhaps a deeper meaning froma recent avent? But a cerain sadness and a desire to help/heal some pain. One must be true to themselves for in the end it may be all we have.
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WOW! Why have i never commented on this one.This is really eerie and amazingly written...great job!
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Awh! Thanks, dearie!
That makes my night!
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how gorgeous is this? amazingly so.
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Thank you, sir.
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