on candystripe legs the spiderman comessoftly through the shadow of the evening sunstealing past the windows of the blissfully deadlooking for the victim shivering in bedsearching out fear in the gathering gloom andsuddenly! a movement in the corner of the room! and there is nothing i can do when i realise with fright that the spiderman is having me for dinner tonight
Thursday, October 30, 2008
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