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Shakespeare's Monkeys

Infinite Monkeys. Infinite Typewriters.

More in Release the Hounds

beneath my skin, where the moron lives

we sat there with kisses
on our lips

waiting for the meaning
of the metaphor
to be revealed.

At first, I thought
it's like heaven
or hell -- something spiritual

But you snickered
that'd be a simile.

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