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

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*based on a dream*
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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