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You descend, as though through water. Down a staircase that becomes a hall. And you walk down the hall as though called, as though drawn. You think of Odysseus and laugh. If only he had given in he would have known how good it felt. To be called. TO be loved. But he lashed himself to the mast and stayed the course. You descend, as though through water. And she waits, Black Widow woman with the flame red hair and the deep brown eyes. You could get lost there, in the forests hidden in her eyes. But there are no trees here, no life, in her prison underground. You descend as though through water and find yourself trapped within her web. And was she draws her nail along the curve of your neck you think there could be much less pleasant ways to die.