I LOOK UP betsy rodes Things are going well. You have a good head on your abdomen. Sometimes it gets hard Because everyone else is either Trying to eat you Or running away. You tentatively clean an antenna And hope that preying mantis over there doesn't see you. It's a little bit easy to spot your vibrant colors, But you just don't move and hope it thinks you're poisonous. On top of the long green strand, You look upwards toward the wide expanse of blue nothing? What is that? Why is it blue? Whatever.
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