19.6.06

Kiddy rhyme

I am inside,
she's out in the rain
We still sit together
and pretend we are sane

She comes from a world,
so different from mine
But I enjoy her presence
and we get along fine

We do not tell others
of the friendship we share
With people around,
I act like shes not there

We breakfast together
or at least we try,
I'll have an apple
and she eats a fly

She sits in her web
and I don't comprehend
why she looks so wise
the spider, my friend

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