There is an insect named spider,
he thinks his house is wider.

He says'I have a beautiful home,
and no one can come in or roam'.

He thinks his house is a sweet trifle,
but he always gets into trouble.

He says others to look on him as a fetish,
but others take it as rubbish.

He have legs of eight,
but till now doesn't knows to fight.

I never know what is his food,
but it will never be wood.
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