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Mar 2019
I was headed home when I stumbled upon thee;
A spidder

Your hill-like crooked legs speeding down the road towards me,
I tried to run

But far too fast were thee and crawled upon me
The spidder whispered to me;

Now at last,
We're connected by stomach and arm
A poem I made for a best friend based off a joke we made lol.
Makayla Jane
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Makayla Jane  19/Bigender/Goodlettsville, TN
(19/Bigender/Goodlettsville, TN)   
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   Peeth and lovelywildflower
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