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A small jumping spider hopped on my hand the other day. He looked at me with wide eyes, tilting his small head curiously. He crawled along the mountain ridges of my knuckles and across the spiral river beds of my fingertips. I watched him still, then pounce on a fly nearby–nearly his same size–and munch…
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Once there was a girl who found a seed. She new that within would be something beautiful. So she bought a pot and some soil and gave it a home. She tended to her seed, giving it water and warmth from the sun bleeding through the window. And with time, it grew, safe from the…
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