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She counts them equally, on both hands
Her strands of silken threads, surround
The widow, they call her, cross the land
She’ll wrap you up, until you are bound
Capturing men like flies, in her web
She seductively chooses, which one
Little by little, their life starts to ebb
Til they are through, her job, now done
Still, no one has been able to stop this
She keeps doing devilish deeds, yes sir
It happens so fast, without even a kiss
Sated, until her next meal does occur
March Writing Prompts – The widow’s web – Day 28/31
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