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Web.
Contributed by
Sinfullilmissmuppet
on
Friday, 28th October 2005 @ 07:00:36 AM in AEST
Topic:
oops
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Slowly twisting, writhing, swinging
Hanging by a strand
Being blown and buffeted
By storm and rain at hand
The strive for perfection
In individual form
Oh, what a tangled web is woven
When clarity is sought
The splintered fractures of a pattern
Combine till holes make story told
And the unawares are caught
In sticky fragile deceptive hold
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2005-10-28 07:00:36]
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Re: Web.
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by hellsfallenangel on
Saturday, 5th November 2005 @ 01:45:58 AM AEST
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this is a very true poem ur peoms are very good and i like them bye
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Re: Web.
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by Uncertain_Oblivion on
Saturday, 14th October 2006 @ 02:45:26 PM AEST
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| this was nicely done. |
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