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Found Poetry 395
a spider in the woodpile I discovered while splitting was weaving its silk web instead of waiting and sitting I then decided to stop moving the sharp axe so picked up a split log and built its house back
This poem was created from Walden by Henry Thoreau. Click here to get Walden.
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