“Come into my parlor”
Said the Spider to the Fly
“We can spend an hour, watching the day go by
Bring your own joints of weed
We shall have all we need”
Sitting, shouted from the soft breezes side
“We shall laze in the sunny weather
Share the shade of the leaves together
And the laws of nature, we shall infide(l).“
“How can I be sure?” The Fly said consciously
“You’re a carnivore and surely will eat me
Trapped in your web so high, in silken threads that tied
I am far to fly to be trapped easily
The week days of my life have taught to me
Spiders would kill me, if they called to me
So I will decline your hospitality”
dimarts, 14 de desembre del 2021
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