the spiderA Poem by astidont try to be someone else...be urself!
The spider
when they saw her they screamed and ran nobody liked her
she thought:
„if i wud only have two legs like them, they wudnt be afraid anymore“
She pulled out six legs it hurt, but she was highly pleased.
Full of hope she appeared -
they laughed.
© 2008 astiAuthor's Note
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