In the depths of my soul, There are two separate halves, Forcibly colliding and blending Into a jumbled, crumbling mess
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The Spider’s Journey
Silk strings lacing throughout my mind Are the only remainders of the spider and its journey
In the depths of my soul, There are two separate halves, Forcibly colliding and blending Into a jumbled, crumbling mess
Silk strings lacing throughout my mind Are the only remainders of the spider and its journey
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