you have been my friend.
that itself is a trememdous thing.
i wove my webs for you
because i liked you.
after all,
what''s a life, anyway?
we're born, we live a lil while
we DIE.
a spider's life can't help being something of a mess,
with all this trapping and eating files,
by helping you,
perhaps i was trying to lift up my life a trifle.
heaven knows anyone's life can stand a lil of that
-charlotte, charlotte's web
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