Dancing MonkeyMature

They come from miles all around

And cast their eyes on me

Waiting to see a show performed

I'm beloved by all but me

  

A rope tied loosely around my neck

So that I don't break free

They laugh, and point, and cheer

I'm ammusment for all but me

   

I am a dancing monkey 

For all the world to see

Put on parade for pleasure

I'm enjoyed by all but me

The End

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