It walked upright,
On two legs, imitating
A man, and followed
Damsels on the road,
Mystified by their beauty,
But not able to bear
Its feelings in the loins,
Couldn't mate or
Attract a woman,
Who ran away at
Its presence, who chased
Them but slowly,
Not able to catch
Them with a burning
Desire to kiss and fondle
Them, frustrated
It jumped from a scyscraper,
But ended up falling
On its eight feet,
To cry away its desparation,
In silence bit with webs
From its eyes which
Made him more sad.
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