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The Web I gazed upon the spider's web, so strong against the rain. Nature tries to tear it down; her efforts are in vain. I try to grasp the reasons of what it stands to gain. A dreadful situation; the spider's web remains. Existence is so fragile the motives are so plain. Tiny drops fall from the edge like tears I can't contain. Life is like a spider web, different but the same. I will face the test of time, my web against the rain. ![]()
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