Once there was a happy spider. And it was very happy because it was in its web. And it never got taken away, even if it was very scared and it went down by a thread. And it was very happy because of that. And his name was Spidery Spider. And everybody was happy because of him, because he made them happy. The end.
I like your last two poems because sometimes things are happy and sometimes things are sad. Good sharing of your thoughts, Axa. :)
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