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Shakespeare's Monkeys

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Beyond Dreams

 

Red hot circle of beaming light

low slung across dirty buildings

scuffed with last nights drunken boasts.

 

Thick sap oozes out on the limb

Glowing warm on slender branches

Tall grass whips her naked ankles

 

Lightening flashes

illuminating the tainted landscape

Her eyes electrocute his torment


 
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