Arcachnids

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Too many legs
They scuttle by
Too many eyes
They peep and pry

They weave their webs
Ensnaring and scaring
They catch their prey
For eating and tearing

I scream when I see them
Tiny and furry
They move quick
And speed by so blurry

I watch out for spiders
Arachnids terrify me
So beware of spiders
And from them alway flee

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