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Everything so busy now.
busy busy
bees and wasps
protect the hive burn the hive smoke the hive and steal the gold and bury it far away throw rocks through the paper through the glass tear and shatter it all so it falls and there are so many little bodies and pieces of glass in her web it won't stop swaying and drooping and soon it will sag and tear and all her threads will be lost
lost and found but always lost
run home to mother hide under her skirts where the boogeymen can't find her but mother's lost too she can't find hers she can't remembers hers did she ever have a mother did she leave did she die did she fade back into nothing the city is their cradel and their tomb a sepulchre carved in rock and snow she's sorry she's sorry please don't be bad at her she didn't mean to she wanted it she didn't want it she wanted you to be happy and safe and no no no nononono
She made such a folly and now her webs are turning to ash.
Good night moon. ♥
Everything so busy now.
busy busy
bees and wasps
protect the hive burn the hive smoke the hive and steal the gold and bury it far away throw rocks through the paper through the glass tear and shatter it all so it falls and there are so many little bodies and pieces of glass in her web it won't stop swaying and drooping and soon it will sag and tear and all her threads will be lost
lost and found but always lost
run home to mother hide under her skirts where the boogeymen can't find her but mother's lost too she can't find hers she can't remembers hers did she ever have a mother did she leave did she die did she fade back into nothing the city is their cradel and their tomb a sepulchre carved in rock and snow she's sorry she's sorry please don't be bad at her she didn't mean to she wanted it she didn't want it she wanted you to be happy and safe and no no no nononono
She made such a folly and now her webs are turning to ash.
Good night moon. ♥