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The SpiderWhen the strand of the finest silk
starts and begins to grow
The spider weaves it's web
not sure where it'll go
He knows that his masterpiece
will work just fine.
The only problem is that he knows
the web's in a bad spot
The spider keeps weaving more
hoping more bugs'll come
He wonders and dreams that it
will be just fine.
Weather makes the strands grow weaker
the strong webs grow fragile
The spider sits curled up alone
without any food
He slowly sleeps in time
and does not wake.
Were You There?It was unbelievable. It was just
I step out the front door.
I am automatically surprised by the all the reflective surfaces. It looks as if the sky has cried all night. It was.
It was. The sky is still crying a little bit. Mourning.
There are black umbrellas all over. I see the numbers all over the place. The same numbers. The month, then the numbers. I know it is today. I was not there then, but I am here now.
I want to ask everyone. I want to know what happened. Were you there six years ago?
It was shocking. Everyday I would walk by it. You could see it from the square. If you stood under the arch you could see all the smoke. There was shock, terror Terrifying, thats it. It was terrifying.
I am here now and I feel it as if it we
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