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Mar 2015
A spider under the doorknob,
Resting peacefully, yet carefully aware.
But even its senses can't prevent the
pressure and shock crushing it gently,
quickly. A rapid fall and another shriek,
beneath the shadow he goes, just like the ones
underneath
our feet.
??? this is awful
Written by
Isaac  QC
(QC)   
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   mrmonst3r, --- and cnd
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