Hera elevated a random crab to a place amongst the stars because he nipped Hercules while he was fighting the Hydra and was then stomped on.
She hated Hercules so much that she went out of her way to eternally commemorate a creature that mildly inconvenienced him in a stressful situation once. When Hercules looked up at the stars, until the day he died, he could see a crab that once pinched him
And that's beautiful
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Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead