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2d
There is a spider in the corner of my room,
and I’m deathly scared of spiders.
But I won’t **** her,
because aren’t spiders deathly afraid of humans too?
They should.
We ****** them, choke them, torture them to death.
We scream and break their eardrums at the mere sight of them,
we insult them.

I would.
If I was a spider, I’d be deathly scared of humans.
But no spiders **** humans and all humans **** spiders.
(Still, spiders are the monsters in every tale)
Why do we try to make everything we’re afraid of
disappear?,
instead of learning to cope
with the fear.

There is a spider in the corner of my room,
and I’m deathly scared of spiders,
but I won’t **** her.

She didn’t choose to be born that way.
:) *insert pride flag*
Written by
Izan Almira  15/M/Spain
(15/M/Spain)   
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