Intricate webs clad in layers of lace
Each foolishly crowds itself in the corners
Waiting for a brave soul to steal from
Creative predators stalk their options
With the intent to keep an undefeated record
Of successes by successing its prey
Alluring interlopers born from the fibers of deception
Hunt behind closed doors
Earning every link that'll form a chain
Greedy shadows kneel in backyards
Cowardly as ever; dressed in advantage
Who strikes only while backs are turned
sian.grace.carter (me) and A New Perspective
there lived a 14 year old girl with a competitive drive, loving heart, and a thing for excellence who began keeping a blog
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