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Each strand, strung with delicate care
Once done, she sits, and she waits
For dinner, to be delivered to her
Expectantly, laid out, upon her plate
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Night Owl Poetry - Dorinda Duclos 
Marvels of nature.
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They fascinate me, but I still don’t like them lol
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Spoiled again! lol Thank you, dear friend! xoxo
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A lovely expression of the marvels of nature, Dorinda.
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Oh, thanks so much, Robbie! My friends have been teasing me about spiders, so I guess I have them to thank for the inspiration!
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