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Guess me : A deathtrap for my prey, I want my guests to stay. A naive guest arrives, My builder quickly strives........

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A deathtrap for my prey
I want my guests to stay

A naive guest arrives
My builder quickly strives

To cover them with fine
Filaments such as mine

What am I?

posted Dec 21, 2016 by Pankaj Deshmukh

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