The
monkey king
The
monkey queen
Sitting
on the ground
Cross
legged and still
Once
they were roaming
In
the jungle of mystery
The
game hunters caught them
Brought
it back to civilization
The
years gone
The
statue stayed behind
Cross
legged and still
The
objects of admiration
So
we see David
Digging
it for good luck
The
monkey king
The
monkey queen
The
numbers he will dream
Not
immediately but it will
Floating
in the silent universe
The
monkey king; the monkey queen
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