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I saw paper mache dinosaurs over studio walls.
spiraling spider webs
cocooned me
in glass shards.
gliding amidst capture
frozen by metal.
shock sets in
Death just whispered
sweet nothings
in my ear.
spiraling spider webs
cocooned me
in glass shards.
gliding amidst capture
frozen by metal.
shock sets in
Death just whispered
sweet nothings
in my ear.
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