Trapped

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Fate's spiders weave with gossamer strands
Across all known seas and lands

Unknown to you invisible traps
Nor discernished on any known maps

The endpoints of your storyline
Entwined within silken threads so fine

As tides of life begin to ebb
Ensnared are you within death's web

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