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a gentle spider by my window caught; netly wrap a mosquito fresh catch she'll never eat keep it alive; eat the rest
when it's windy she'll hide when it's raining she'll ride the web and shake off the raindrops and keep her food in tight wraps
one day saw tiny creatures like saw dust crawling, dangling, piggy back riding; a blast those are young spiders just got out of sac but where's dad, never seen one; it's a fact
Manonton Dalan
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Sunday, December 07, 2008 |
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