Spider's and their webs have always fascinated me.
Unless I accidentally walk through one,
I let them be,
tend to their craft,
as I watch,
admire,
yet another
work of art.
( collected as a kid, killed, as most eventually died)
Then I go back inside;
as my heart bleeds,
feels,
even for a struggly bug.
work of art.
( collected as a kid, killed, as most eventually died)
Then I go back inside;
as my heart bleeds,
feels,
even for a struggly bug.
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