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Mar 2010
i had little monkey i kept it for a pet
and this little monkey i will not forget
he was very active and jumped around with glee
all around the house then he would jump on me
he was very funny and always made me grin
he always liked a tickle underneath the chin
a happy little chap always bright and gay
roaming round the house in his monkey way
but he grew to big and so we had to part
now ive got no monkey just a broken heart.
Written by
william worthless
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