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There's a spider in the corner Spinning silk into structure I'm repulsed by this intruder Just the same I want to touch her I watch her distrustingly I must admit she frightens me Weaving an intricate canopy Above my ficus tree She thinks she's safe there but instead For fear she may drop on my head I am going to have to **** her Creepy, calculating, dead
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Mar 16, 2019
Mar 16, 2019 at 4:53 PM UTC
Fatal Mistake
There's a spider in the corner Spinning silk into structure I'm repulsed by this intruder Just the same I want to touch her I watch her distrustingly I must admit she frightens me Weaving an intricate canopy Above my ficus tree She thinks she's safe there but instead For fear she may drop on my head I am going to have to **** her Creepy, calculating, dead
mary-16
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Mar 16, 2019
Mar 16, 2019 at 4:53 PM UTC
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