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Shakespeare's Monkeys

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cradling my inner demons in a fruit salad


idaho springs into my head
long lost friends
long time dead
words they never spoke
they said,
and me

red.


washington apples growing in trees
hey hey mister
won't you please
that ain't true it's a lie
they said
to me

red.


hanging round a bunch of pricks
comfy seats
how that leather sticks
that's how they take my blood type
they said
to me

red.
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