Spider

falling yet catching myself,

On the net I’ve been knitting for myself,

Strong,

the Strings, that can Hold me,

I’m Proud, 

the Work it’s taken to keep me here,

to keep me from killing myself,

to keep me afloat, 

to keep me hanging in the Air,

I’m here like a Spider,
Protecting myself,

and ensuring I feed. 

So I won’t fall.

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DECAPITATION love has decapitated me over and overand rebuilt me,to be the Sun that glows,more brightly than any other Star,

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and god knows how the pink parts of me, the parts that make up my skin. The epithelial layer of

the Whales came.

In everytime Lifetime,you will Find meyou said to me, the last time, so I will wait,whilst I turn myself into