For Bite Size Contest 124 Poetry Contest sponsored by Line Gauthier
I strolled my garden on a day so fair, and lo, a sad spider was sitting there. I found that I could commiserate with the little guy whose legs were eight. Imagine, my friend, how it feels to have so many Achilles heels.
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