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By Matt

As I watch you leaving through The glass of my bottle I realize its not enough to quench The thirst you've left me with I spit to the ground And it looks like a spider Reminds me of you Oh! How you hate them Funny how you have become A black widow in my heart Preying on my love and feeding on my feeling Wrapping me in your web Turned so tight with thought I can barely breath When you leave I always lose Myself in loneliness

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