Web of Friendship

In a corner of the world, a quiet spinner,
A spider, silent, a gentle beginner.
With threads so delicate, her web took flight,
A tale of struggles, of hope shining bright.

Through rain and storm, the little web swayed,
Yet the spider, undeterred, in her art stayed.
She wove tales of patience in each silken line,
A friendship with her web, so fine.

Morning dew adorned the glistening strands,
As the spider worked with diligent hands.
She faced the winds that tried to sever,
But her web endured, a bond forever.

In moonlit nights and sunlit days,
The spider's web danced in myriad ways.
Each challenge, a lesson etched in lace,
A testament to time and unyielding grace.

Through seasons changing, a silent duet,
The spider and her web, a story set.
They've weathered trials, both big and small,
A testament to the spider's tireless sprawl.

So in the quiet corner where stories are spun,
The spider and her web, together as one.
A tale of resilience, a story so sweet,
In each delicate thread, their journey complete.

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