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Lint Spider

An itsy bitsy spider
crawled across my bed,
it touched my arm and
now the thing is dead.

I screamed and jumped
but there was not a chance,
yes, an itsy bitsy spider
had made me do a dance.

Another little spider
was seen sitting on the floor,
my daughter shouted, "Spider!"
and I said, "Are you sure?"

She screamed and ran
and I jumped on the bed,
then we noticed black fluff
was what we'd seen instead.


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