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| Monkey King | |
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the humans always know their place he rules with an iron law gold scepter in his furry hand should you gaze into his eye no wrong or doubt is seen or done |
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| © 2006 - Ryan Tomko - Poems or portions thereof may not be reproduced in any form for any purpose unless you ask real nice | |
| This poem came about one night after m gaze was pulled towards a poster of (not suprisingly) a monkey wearing a crown. I felt an instant loyalty to this king, whom i knew was the rightful leader for his people. | |