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Shakespeare's Monkeys

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on the river bank at 7pm

Against the mahogany sunset
her silhouette haloed in gold

she statued the hard marble thoughts
of everyday.

"you're beautiful,"
I chanted

my mantra,
"I love you."

tomorrow blazed in her eyes
like a viking funeral,

"don't say it,"

she said,
"just do it."
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