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Spider Grandmother

Dreams are woven

Like gleaming silver strands

The tapestry of time and space

Alternate universes collide and collude

To see what was, what will be, what could be

On this journey of the soul

Travelers, choose your path

Weave your fate

Fly across the void

Sleep more child,

Cast your strands beyond the veil

And fly with me

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