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A spider under the doorknob, Resting peacefully, yet carefully aware. But even its senses can't prevent the pressure and shock crushing it gently, quickly. A rapid fall and another shriek, beneath the shadow he goes, just like the ones underneath our feet.
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Mar 23, 2015
Mar 23, 2015 at 11:08 PM UTC
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A spider under the doorknob, Resting peacefully, yet carefully aware. But even its senses can't prevent the pressure and shock crushing it gently, quickly. A rapid fall and another shriek, beneath the shadow he goes, just like the ones underneath our feet.
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Mar 23, 2015
Mar 23, 2015 at 11:08 PM UTC
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