theres a spider in my room... its too high to kill. I wonder if they do that dilibreatly, just taunting you kind of like a "ha ha you cant reach me, and when you leave and come back i will be gone. never to be seen again till i bite you in your sleep, but you wont know its me till its too late...."
there is a spider in my room it creeps and crawls across the walls not a sliter and slaank like a snake but slowly crawling, creeping in its blackness across my pristine white walls. its settled there in the corner like its sleepig wating till i am not looking waiting till i leave to creep its way across my pristine white walls. oh how i wish you werent so high in the deep corner of my room, i would like to introduce you to my shoe you see it makes friends and breaks friends just as easily
thers a spider in my room. the fourth one this year should i be glad there are so few or mad that their are so many. making their webs for me to clean.
there is a spider in my room.
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