Where did my spider go?3 moths, 12 weeks, 92 days later I called you. You’re not my Michael anymore.Where did my spider go?
Car headlights make shadows on the door. A spider weaving its web. Did you expect me to tear it down? Cause I didn’t and I won’t, not until I know your okay.
A change in the wind pushes the spider to a corner. He will hold on, even though you gave up. The same wind pushes dust around, gently landing it on my face. My senses dull and I sneeze, a tear escapes. It’s not the first time.
Can you see the sound? What do the chirping birds look like to you? Could I be a bird? Chirp chirp. &
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Ashes in the wind
ily sweety.
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ummm come friday,, please??
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