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Sep 2014
Spiders stay in dead centre;
feeling for the slightest tug.
Butterflies meet then part;
flying around flowers.
I sit, and they watch;
Giant in the garden.
Written by
nivek
191
     nivek, Sjr1000 and Karen Newell
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