Spider

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Crawling on the wall
Looking for a home
Will that corner do
Or will the other one

Along comes the spider
Eight hairy legs
Moving along silently
No one will see

Creating a sticky web
To catch unsuspecting prey
Patient and sneaky
Bite and wrap

The spider rears back
Front legs up in the air
Fangs out and ready
Don't let it bite

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