'The Ittzy Bitzy Spider Climed Up the Water Spout'
By silver
When it all falls apart, It's time to see, The hypocrisy of what was, And will always be. You can't escape, What fate has made it out to be, One web was woven to thick, Now you can't escape the strands, That cling and break, As you fall, Tumbling so swiftly down. This is for the itzy bitzy spider, Who couldn't walk, Without being washed away, By the regrets, Of yesterday. Written February 3rd, 2002 © on Feb 03 2002 01:46 PM PST 0 • 10
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"When it all falls apart,..."