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[beneath_thetide]

Searching on the wire
for a wire,
for a peace of mind,
like the spiders in the corners
that are never there,
to the one,
to the magic sun.
you're not that bright now,
but you will be someday soon,
and you will fall in love with the moonlight.

Comments

[buymyknives]

If God was on the radio I know He'd say to thee, love the spiders on the edge and were hanging by a thread. Connected to the other end of this twisted frequency... ive spun.

[buymyknives]

but i dont care id be happy if youd share your web with me

HEYYYYY

[konstantine221]

I heart that.