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You sit there

spinning your

web of tales.

To amuse me.

To bewitch me.

To pass time with me.

 

Strange things I hear,

pass over me,

Haunt my day and night

and seem to follow me.

 

Dark nights

haunting images

Lost in the wilds

loose women

warriors

broken bottles and blood

 

shattered spirits

wandering lost on your path

feeling like a stanger

I sit mesmerized.

2/26/99

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