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all the cracks in the walls just wanna be spiders
dreaming spiders-to-be
5.09.2012
what to call the quiet
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rest
beside the highway
you have to want it
what to call the quiet
the circle of life
i am an idiot
this is a poem i wrote in ninth grade that i found...
and in the late 1800s
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