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3d
Your presence has become a disturbance.
I hope not to see you come in.
Moving like lightning across my window.
I’m not sure if you’re outside or in.
A head on collision almost at your expense.
You’re probably as scared as I am, it makes no sense.
Update: The spider and I coexist peacefully now <3
Written by
Andre
15
   Samuel Everson
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