Little spider
I can hear your echoes
Within the stillness of an empty room
Within the endlessness of the lush forest
I hear you, little spindley arachnid of many eyes
Through your unsightly, glistening webs
The little creatures within
Your silence speaks
"Don't harm me
Leave me
I swear...
I won't hurt you..."
YOU ARE READING
Grey
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