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Nigma is a genus of cribellate araneomorph spiders in the family Dictynidae, and was first described by Pekka T. Lehtinen in 1967. They have a wide distribution, including Eurasia, North America, and Northern Africa. N. walckenaeri is one of the biggest members of the Dictynidae, growing up to 5 millimetres (0.20 in) long. They are translucent green and sometimes have red or black markings on the abdomen. more »

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Not too much life in a lifetime
Not too much time in a lifetime
Not too much love...
Not too much love...

Hands on the clock, tryna shake what's ours
But seconds grip tight when you count on cowards, whatever
I guess you part with good to move time for better
I guess I'm greeting my dreams, their alarms ain't let us
Bills, mortgage, wedding planner
For real, clerk to floor manager?
I clocked in 40 years last life
For them, I hope better
But well wishes can't flip them coins
I toss my last penny, watch me be a thoughtless boy
I'm just tryna act 'fore my lenses change direction
I'm just tryna act, time's script flip transactions
I'm just tryna act, watch me dial in my purpose
I'm just tryna act, much countin on my circuits
Look, listen
I ain't a fool, just clockin in my astral shift
Stars co-workin on some stock me some space shit
Lines punchin, plan it, hook wages gon lift
Knockin dark matters for time spent adrift

Hands on the clock tryna shake what's ours
But seconds grip tight when you count on cowards
I guess you part with good to move time for better
I guess you part with good
I guess you part with good
Make time for the better
Make time
Make time for the better
Make time

Guess I found my tick, tryna latch on the speed
Life bite you quick till you catch on your lead
Time's a self race, the match is you and whatcha you see
So I run up my vision, watch faces of my dreams
Everything I'm made for
Everything I came for
Everything I'm good for
Everything that's great or
Ain't many years we blessed, so I refuse to stress
Calendars are less, planning time than bets
I bet bosses mad they ain't get my time for free
I bet losses had were times I ain't want to be
I bet often days are hours someone promised me
I bet coffins raise ours who promised to be
Promise to be me till heart stop tickin
Vow if I die for this, I'm still like livin
A day light saver, no nights art hidden
Promise times change and still life's light risen
Still life's light risin
In my lifetime
Make time

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