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dear_mun2012-06-04 10:28 am
weaverwove) wrote in dear_mun2012-06-04 10:28 am
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Welp.
[ she is huge, black-shine, her grasping legs soft and agile. a musical voice; a pleased tone, glossy and satisfied. the mundane has done well. ]
sing a song a spider sweet... weave a wove a web a went a world a want, soon and soon and sooner and soon. find a tangle, find a snarl, know no none a sweet suite seat sent and meant. Send and mend. Send I mend. Soon I mend.
sing a song a spider sweet... weave a wove a web a went a world a want, soon and soon and sooner and soon. find a tangle, find a snarl, know no none a sweet suite seat sent and meant. Send and mend. Send I mend. Soon I mend.
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[ this appears to be some sort of greeting; she takes two soft-furred legs and lifts Peter, cradling and placing him on her back like a baby. ]