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Wednesday, February 3, 2010

Bathroom Poem

Sometime past midnight;
Spiders doing
Spider jobs.

Posted by Neil at 7:49 PM

Labels: arachnids, prosody

1 comments:

Wanderin' Weeta said...: I like this!; February 18, 2010 1:02 PM

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