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cave of the white haired philosopher monkeys

last night my dreams
led me
to the
cave of the
white haired philosopher monkeys

speak no evil
see no evil
hear no evil
with their orifices
covered accordingly

i found myself
taking the place of the fourth monkey

fuck no evil

legs crossed
bottle of bourbon clutched happily
in my tiny paw

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