Josephine On my carpet walks Josephine! Josephine, the one and only Fallen spider Of my Uni accommodation Josephine is hiding behind my bed! She is the empress of crawling over me when I sleep Sometimes even I might yell! O how sweet it is to wake up to croissant coffee, and… Josephine! The fallen spider! Josephine is hiding in my head eating my thoughts! She crawls crrr all her legs crackle! Lovelylovely… I have become Josephine… My soul outgrew my ribcage, I cannot SpeakAct, I will have to nibble on people! I will have to catch people up bundle them up eat their thoughts fresh O to feed on thought-juice yum! At dawn the cruel dawn that rises over a people of insomniacs, again, and, again,,,,, 39
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