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Wednesday, September 30, 2026
The spider’s web mirrors the quiet architecture of youth and self-doubt
The shadow self watches quietly, holding the words we never said
Like the tide, these poems capture moments that almost slipped away
In the stillness, even the smallest threads carry the weight of unspoken words
Between light and shadow lives the younger self, still in love with maybes

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