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Shakespeare's Monkeys

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dying young


my father's ebony skin
marked him
as less a man
but he sang as big as any two.

in the hot summer of my angry youth
i yelled and screamed
for justice
for him

with his thick meaty arm around me
i found love
but even that wasn't fair
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