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she sits alone on her web as shining dewdrops roll down upon it.
Her slender black legs slowly move about, as she spins her web.
her glass like eyes reflects like spectacles in the moon light, as she parts her lip baring her ivory white fangs.
the hair upon her doesn't touch her back, while she rises up sporting her red hourglass.
An artist forever alone...who would ever thought that would be me.
(this is my first one)