~~~
Hello there
insect buzzing through the air
why don't you come & sit in my snare...
...I mean chair
I have six legs, see?
I'm just like you
oh, these? my arms?
why yes, there's two
so come, little one
dawn has begun
take refuge from the sun
in this hammock I've spun
there, isn't that nice?
what? your legs?
you said they won't move?
there, there my winged friend
I know just what to do!
🕷🕸🦟
Aug 12, 2020
Aug 12, 2020 at 1:36 PM UTC
~~~
Hello there
insect buzzing through the air
why don't you come & sit in my snare...
...I mean chair
I have six legs, see?
I'm just like you
oh, these? my arms?
why yes, there's two
so come, little one
dawn has begun
take refuge from the sun
in this hammock I've spun
there, isn't that nice?
what? your legs?
you said they won't move?
there, there my winged friend
I know just what to do!
🕷🕸🦟
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