I Spin a Web


I spin a web
I spin a web like no other
I spin a web of music
Flowing from my violin
Respinning what Bach and Brahms
Once said
Not special in any other way
Than the webs I spin
I see the flaws in the complex web
But others do not
The violin spins me too
Carving lines into my skin
Just for spending time with him
I spin a web
I spin a web like no other

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