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The Spiders Web Nov 02 2008, 02:09 AM
As the lake shimmered pink, and the trees rustled softly, the bee's got painted gold and the honey dripped slowly. While the fox skuttled by, and man ploughed his land, while the air whistled softly, through the spiders web that was found. As the lake turns black, and the honey doesn't drip, as mans fields turn muddy so much that he slips. The spiders web still remains, white and perfectly shiny, so much so it casts a light so bright, that i remain to read you this story. . . . thankkies :)

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