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Decent. Welcome.
FYI, this site does purport to be a literary culture, so you might want to put a little effort into making your posts more readable. This isn't criticism, it's advice.
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A SPIDER sewed at night
Without a light
Upon an arc of white.
If ruff it was of dame
Or shroud of gnome,
Himself, himself inform.
Of immortality
His strategy
Was physiognomy.
--Emily Dickinson
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