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Feb 2016
It
It appears unexpectedly
Stealthy at you approaches
Then scurries away
Hid beneath boxes
It will appear while driving
Catching you off gaurd
It falls from the ceiling
No where have you to hide
While you are showering
You swear you feel
Feel it brush up on your skin
Making your heart beat faster
Your breath starts to labor
Finally it comes into view
No where for it to hide
That's when you....

can take your shoe....

SPLAT!

Now the spider's dead
I hate spiders!!!
Karina Norris-Veirs
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Karina Norris-Veirs  Oklahoma
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