A purple monkey is in this room,
armed with ax and toy balloon.
A purple monkey is in my space,
wants to discuss not his but my mistakes.
A purple moon hangs above us all,
the habitat of snow white apes,
the most intolerant of all earth's creatures.
They carry tomes under their arms
of wrongs to right, of rights to massacre.
Identify the snow white apes, right now.
The aliens we married, sisters,
might be them in disguise.
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