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Apr 2014
i saw a little spider a funny little thing
from a fine spun thread he began to swing
he swung across the ceiling and across the door
drop down on his thread and walked across the floor

then climbed up the curtains and all along the sill
roaming everywhere gave him such a thrill
the cat he sat there watching and took his hunting stance
ready for a pounce when he got the chance
suddenly a leap then came out his claw
he had caught the spider now his no more
WILLIAM WORTHLESS
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WILLIAM WORTHLESS
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