Song of the spider with a grumbling tummy
A castle that I built,
was beaded by the night.
And now with the first morning rays,
it sparkles with all its might.
Once it's dry,
a wayward bee shall bumble,
and then I shall feed..
.. Muahaha .. (grumble)..
was beaded by the night.
And now with the first morning rays,
it sparkles with all its might.
Once it's dry,
a wayward bee shall bumble,
and then I shall feed..
.. Muahaha .. (grumble)..
posted by Unknown @ 12:27 AM
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