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The Spider : Midwife To the Afterlife

My web’s a lonely place to be For no one likes to visit me No one who comes here wants to stay Yet neither will they go away I really can’t imagine why A friend (for life) will pass me by Unless, of course, it’s indiscreet That everyone I meet … I eat

Copyright © | Year Posted 2018




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