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Bag of Spiders Contest

Goth girl draped in spiders Listens to Black No1 Silver earrings, follow patterns Webs formed upon her dress The girl is gone, as are the spiders Listens to silence No earrings, just patterns All the spiders, in a bag Gone girl, no reminders No one listens Patterns repeat All the memories, cob webs seal

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