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My view of what happens when you fall into the deepest undergrowth of society.
Submitted:Dec 4, 2012 Reads: 5 Comments: 1 Likes: 0
The Itsy Bitsy Spider climbed up and up
The silk strange snapped and he fell down,
The animals grabbed him and took him away.
His image changed to something not for him,
He serves the everlasting grandeur of the black king.
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