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Spider spider, apple cider Bench on old worn dusty paths Crawling, sprawling and appalling Inch closer to the whole and halfs Peter Peter or and either Both trees overlook the gloom Ready steady toss the eddies A week is weaker or too soon Giver giver, baby critters days adrifting off the web Laughter after, doesn't matter Eight long and prickly little legs
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Jan 24, 2025
Jan 24, 2025 at 2:53 AM UTC
A spider drifting caught my gaze
Spider spider, apple cider Bench on old worn dusty paths Crawling, sprawling and appalling Inch closer to the whole and halfs Peter Peter or and either Both trees overlook the gloom Ready steady toss the eddies A week is weaker or too soon Giver giver, baby critters days adrifting off the web Laughter after, doesn't matter Eight long and prickly little legs
thomas-james-hogan
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Jan 24, 2025
Jan 24, 2025 at 2:53 AM UTC
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