there was a monk who could not escape
the zoo where they hailed him the great ape
they fed him like a king
on his plastic throne swing
while monk meditated an escape
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resurrecting the trashcan bard 
thankyou for your interesting thoughtz , i would of added “forced to be” after being ,but thats just me . 🙂
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The tragedy of being what “one is actually not!” Imaginative! 🙂 Naked hugs!
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