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Nightmare blunt rotation

  • Poet
  • Jan 20
  • 1 min read

I used to be rather kind with the tapestries I made

Until the nightmare blunt rotation of lacerations made me into something else

I’m arachne

A creation of all the pride and weaving

Trying not to hang myself from all the myths

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