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Shakespeare's Monkeys

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how things change

i have slain a red rose
that grew upon the trellis
my grandfather built
pressed it in my grandmother's bible
until it was dry
then hung it in a glass frame
on a wall in my library
so that I can remember what beauty was

when I was a boy.
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