Tangled

by fallentears   Jul 2, 2005


A spider web lurks in a dark corner of the park
The spider hangs around on the web looking for its victims
A fly unwarily flies into the web
The spider quickly pounces on its surprised victim
That's how I feel
The world is the spider
I'm the fly
And the spider web is the trap

*Not my best*

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