Story of a SpiderThe webs you’ve spun, The end of your life is now done, Yet in the next phase you’ll be fine, It was only a matter of time, Waiting while you were deciding, The instinctive ways you were hiding, Revealed to know you were there, Was it because I thought of a scare? Magnificent creation, its beauty natural, Insect’s dread as you caught them all, Or maybe the cycle is complete, A computer term known as delete, Roaming around the home you knew, A dimensional portal now traveled through. |
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