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Creep
Author:
Leuke PM
This is a poem about spiders. I don't like spiders. I used to have nightmares about them. I like to kill them. Thank you.
Rated: Fiction K - English - Poetry - Words: 52 - Reviews: 1 - Published: 09-02-06 - id: 2240861
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"Creep"

The daddy longlegs creep.

They frighten me,

And they give me nightmares.

And they creep.

How I long to see them crushed.

How I long for them to exist no more.

Their death it relieves me,

Their crushing, it gladdens me.

Discomfort traded in for comfort.

Because the daddy longlegs creep.

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