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Black widow
The tiny black spider,
Sits in her corner,
Wondering
Wondering
Wondering
She wonders of dead,
As she weaves her tangled web
Wondering
Wondering
Wondering
If there is a heaven or a hell,
How her husband dropped and fell,
Screaming, falling, dying,
Crashing to the floor,
Cold, dead, still.
With her, no more.
- Title: Black Widow
- Artist: lambies
- Description: one of the poems I wrote. the other ones are up already, if you want to look.
- Date: 02/09/2010
- Tags: black widow
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