all these cobwebs
hanging everything
no matter how many
I sweep away
cobwebs there
and there and there
no matter how I try
tangles of cobwebs always stay
all these cobwebs
must have something to say
some thin strands seem to fly
at least they seem to float
throughout our tangled lives
no matter how remote
we think we are
we'll forever be
caught up and entangled
at least that is what the spider sees

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