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sitting on my tombstone, in shades of white
my bones dark in this lonely night.
i did my deeds; the raging steed-
carelessly sewing my seed.
the future looks bitter and the past is wrong;
i seek comfort all day long.
someday i know she will come
and free me from the web I've spun.
no longer a spider i will be-
no longer alone; a fish in the sea
- by KisstheTimes121 |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 02/01/2009 |
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- Title: wet spider
- Artist: KisstheTimes121
- Description: unsure, just wrote it quickly
- Date: 02/01/2009
- Tags: spider lonely sadness longing
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- StevenStBlaize - 08/25/2009
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The beginning was painfully cliche.
The end was only the slightest redemption through the introduction of the concept of hope and transformation. - Report As Spam