I had often wondered what type of spider she was.
One day, I realized she
was one of them, a "writing" spider as they are often known.
"Charlotte", a very beautiful,
intriguing spider indeed;
One of marvelous strength and beauty,
A very precious and mysterious creature,
As she sits silently in her artistic web.
I am in awe of this artistic and strong creature.
As she writes a message for the world to see,
she doesn't realize she's very special,
arrayed with such glorious beauty.

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