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Shakespeare's Monkeys

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a man about a hoarse laugh

i like the spot below your smile
where your neck seems so long

when you're naked
and we're talking about the kids.

I like the moments when the silence
unfolds in ecstasy

when you dare not tell me
the dream you're having

I like the sounds of your whisper
with the lights off and darkness deep

when we mesh in distant adoration
the sad notions of our emptiness

i like the spot below your smile
where your neck seems so long
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