I once loved spiders, their way of obtaining food, cultivating it, eating it, everything about them I adored. Their emotionless eyes as they stare at you; only wanting to live in this cruel world-- that of which I-- a human-- could not fathom. There lay many nights where I would pray to die and return as a spider, to live amongst them. To understand how to become something more than what I have been provided. Many others feared the spiders, but with time they grew to enjoy their company... That is because I made sure they were trapped like prey so they can understand how beautiful they are. I once loved spiders, because my love for them goes beyond mortal comprehension of what 'love' is. Do you even know how beautiful they are? Well... Why not find out for yourself?
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