Sunday Feb 08, 2004

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behind me, in the dark.
spiders glow like sparks.
little life force,
everywhere behind me
in the garage at 2am

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The first spider poem of the day
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I think its more that I have some obligation to you than some kindness

You are so temporary
You are like me
long and slow
Ive never seen you weave a web to escape
You fumble with clumsy stick legs
You are not a spider
You are myself at one onethousanth the size
electricmainline:
I have a bad fear of those little fuckers.
I convinced they all want to jump on my face.
defekt:
Man, we should have taken photos. I don't have a digital camera, but I should have asked someone to bring one. You could have remarked at my horribly distended gut, mostly from being sick rather than eating.

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