How can a man claim to be whole
when his heart has a hole
despite the fact that, some parts are missing
it must be some kind of feat
to see his heart to continue to beat
see, man always feels puffed up
and would say that they are tough
even though, they're yet to meet their better half
but, how could a man say he's happy to be alone
when he's driven by a hormone
that makes him desire a woman's touch?
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I would like to translate this poem