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Shakespeare's Monkeys

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Peeling off her eyelids

Pardon me, my darling, my darling darling dear
as I pick scabs
from where you popped
the white lipids from your acne

Forgive me, as I slip your dried blood
between my lips
like a torpid kiss,
passionless and corpse-cold.

Yes,
pardon me
forgive me

eat me
as you
die.
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