A poem about a spider weaving its web in the moonlight.
Slowly, softly
The creature stirs
Stretches its legs
All covered with furs.
Gradually hastening
The spider moves
Produces some silk
And starts to groove.
Dancing and weaving
The spider creates
A beautiful web
To attract future mates.
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