We spin a web of dreams
intricately woven..
each strand entwined
in a beautiful pattern
delicate and yet
strong to hold
us..
our memories
within.
But how long
does it
stay firm?
Afterall it
just takes
a moment of
cruel reality
to break into
the woven home
of sweet
tranquility.

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