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Dreams of Spiders

in fear in phobias in terror veritas I fall into their webs during the stormy nights eight-legged freaks grinning their teeth staring without moves at me when I sleep and I know they will follow me even tomorrow and leave me in horror and I think they will bite but then I start to like this kind of dark night rite ------------------------------------------- *based on a dream*

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