Clockwise Within my web I toegespin tubemate with sticky threads of self-improvement self success self ambition self worry my remission around and around, I turn my own as and forget what I was actually a bigger spinning dust should be one for many but my flesh I swallowed my mind vasgekoek vestrengel interwoven squeezed cramped vain Antikloks Losgetorring on end and very Liberated gold and real I myself tubemate was His to weave its fragile thread managed carefully wriggle free and cling to the feeling of free myself my web saamgespin in a golden thread beautiful stringed dearest ornamental nature new sielsbedaard Gone are the web and tangled tubemate spindle I am guided by a higher hand together tacked to the spinning wheel tooth carried to my thread, I commit is child by him loved finally ... found
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