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You said your life was boring so I have just released your address to every spider I know

You have time still, to escape with your
	essentials. I only know one spider.

It will crawl to you 			slowly,
	as a million-dollar snail might.

He has made an apartment where the ceiling
	and wall meld like oceans.

His place is lousy with cross-hatched whites,
	with a fine sheer finish that glows

in the sunlight. At present, he is resting in a sunbeam
	atop your W-2 that was mailed to me

on accident. He moves his wire-thin legs across
	your typeset name, as if trying to learn

every serifed edge of you. I have named him Richard,
	for his lion heart. The sun is setting, and he races

the shadows up the wall. He will come to you well rested,
	eager. I told him how the mosquitoes love you,

and there is a hunger in his eyes. Pack lightly, my dear,
	move swiftly—you said your life was boring so,

I have just released your address to every spider I know.

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