Damn. Last night I had a nightmare about heaps of spiders being under my bed, as well as them getting through a crack in my window, a whole platoon were bunched up against the gap. Size of a quarter, black with a yellow spot on the back.
uh oh. I hope it wasn't my blog. Here the fat spiders currently visible in their webs are little and brown.
I think this is a poem.
It is pretending to be a Chinese or Japanese nature poem, complete unto its own revelation.
Not your fault, just saw this post haha.
oh good. well.
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