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Aug 2012
A spider crawled out of my
sheets
last night.
I couldn't stop watching it
run.
watching it scurry
The chase of time.

feel the chase of time.

when did I get old?
i know i am too old.
I know that I'm too old
to yell
"Dad! I see a spider!"
I couldn't stop watching it

run.
Written by
Sarah  F/Oregon
(F/Oregon)   
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