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Shakespeare's Monkeys

Infinite Monkeys. Infinite Typewriters.

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in the eyes of someone sweetly unmine

I saw Montana in you
leaking out
all over the ground
in blistering mountain
tones of splashed spring stream

What you saw in me,
I don't know maybe

artichoke hearts and heartburn
after a night of scotch
and cigars.

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