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Webmistress Inviolate
I am the Webmistress inviolate.
Take heed
beneath my cloak of awe
lurk talons of contempt and scorn
far beyond your puniest poet dreams
One slash of code from my fingers
and you will all drown
in cyber oceans
of your own nothingness
'Tis I who breathe you life
'Tis I who grant that voice
you so cherish with your frail
mortal whimpers
Have a care--
for your respect
is my blood
do not attempt to spill it
even in jest
lest you slaughter your own souls.
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