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I blew a spider off of the table today
She startled me
and I didn't want her there
So I blew her off
with my breath
like a gust of wind
and she dropped onto the ground
I didn't intend
to harm this creature
She didn't know
after all
it was my table
And even if she did
see me
with her eight eyes
she didn't recognize
that I am
but a mere human
and at the same time
I am
so much more
And yet to her
I am
nothing at all
So how can
I know
whether
the wind is
nothing more