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Oh spider, how strange your lair,You weave all day without a care,A fly here, a bug there,A pretty web, the devil's snare!
Thank you, buddy, for the beautiful weave of poetry.
Oh spider, how strange your lair,
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A fly here, a bug there,
A pretty web, the devil's snare!
Thank you, buddy, for the beautiful weave of poetry.
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