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Standing on the string

That you left for me

Not holding on

Not letting go.

I don't have a strong grip

With these beaten hands

You spin me around

Until I lose my balance

Why won't you just cut the rope

And just let me fall

Instead I have these thoughts

Swirling around my mind

These tight knots

Are holding all the words

But you refuse to loose...

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Gossamer-silk strands wove into artwork, 
Hung on bramble, glistening with morning dew, 
Frail as a whisper, destroyed by one rainfall 
And the artist must start his creation anew.

But don't be fooled by its delicacy! 
The web holds a license to kill 
Its grip of death with embrace you 
And its Monster, concealed, lurks in shadows, so still. 

So when dancing, nonchalant, through the air, 
Beware! T...

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