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Shakespeare's Monkeys

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fighting while we camp


beat the drum with a chicken leg
eat the thumb with a brick and beg
for fruity treats a plenty

but how, my love, can we endure
a mile of pain -- no ounce of cure
then another and on to twenty

i can not, will not
should not say
silence spoken
throughout the day
until

alone

i walk away.
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