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Subject: THE WEB
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drromana 13.05.08 - 07:56pm
The dewdrops glisten on each strand,
While she waits for a lover to take her hand.
The widow weaves her web of gold
That waits for many tales to be told.

Tales of woe, of lies and deceit.
She baits the lover she plans to eat.
Up the strands, unwittingly climbs the mate,
Unaware of the deadly date.

She lets him have his way with her,
Enthralled in passion on strands of luster.
All the while she's spinning her thread,
And pretty soon her mate will be dead.

The dewdrops glisten on each strand,
As she waits for another to take her hand.
The widow weaves her web of gold,
That waits for another tale to be told. ~Doc~ *

rose1937 18.05.08 - 10:47pm
I love that it was grate thank you sis GOD BLESS YOU HUGS mwa *

drromana 18.05.08 - 10:53pm
ur welcome sis. tiger hugs *

anglhart 26.05.08 - 03:49am
I loved that one it was very creative got your mind to workin *

drromana 26.05.08 - 04:16am
Thank you and welcome. *

funkymum 18.06.08 - 01:00am
Impressive! *

moenie 18.06.08 - 06:52am
Love it doc! Ta so much! *

flyfrank 16.09.09 - 11:16pm
Cul staf babe . Do u wrt 4 profit *


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