𝐓𝐫𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧 𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐞

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Trees of birch which stand there still
Leaves wandering, I'm pondering my life,

The darkened sky and stars at night what a fascinating sight, how can I describe it,

The sun in the early morning, a view so far away from boring, these feelings,

There's a fly trapped in a spiders web, a cocoon of woven silk, sturdy and unbreakable, the inability to escape,

Trapped within fate.

-Alex

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