Eight

by Void   Nov 20, 2006


The freedom that these legs provide
Can't carry me over water,
But they take me places far and wide
Then back to the place where I reside.

The fur I have is from head to toe
Though you can't see a sliver,
They are why I walk high and low
Among the trees, outside, that grow.

My eye site is far better than yours
It helps me all the time,
For compaired to you, I have times four
The vision that we both adore.

Similar to your needle and thread
But I don't need to sew,
I use my string for a home instead
With it, I make a sturdy web.
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Is that a good enough conclusion? Does this technically fit under nature? ( It is a spider...spiders are nature...Right?)

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