| http://www.w3.org/ns/prov#value | - In fact, here is a poem I wrote about outdoor spiders.THE CLAN OF SPIDERSThe early morningboy and dogstep lightly through the dawnbreaking through the quiet clatter of webswrought through the starless night:lace curtains - feathery fencesthey shine with dewthen break only to beknit againby the clan of spiderswhen darkness comes.
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