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Sees No Evil
One simple day,
 The monkey was in the trees
 When approached by a fox
 Wanting to give his plea.
 
 Dear friend, said the fox
 While circling the tree,
 Why don’t you come down
 So we can speak?
 
 No, replied the monkey
 I know just how cunning
 You really can be.
 If I step down, continued the monkey
 Wanting to speak,
 You will gulp me right up
 Like an afternoon treat.
 
 Drat, said the fox
 I will just have to take my leave.
 
 Right as the fox was leaving
 The monkey let down his guard
 And out came the snake
 With such a simple scheme.
 
 Old friend, said the snake
 While sliding around the tree,
 Why don’t you come down
 So we can speak?
 
 Why should I, asked the monkey
 You aren’t quite different from that old nasty fox.
 What guarantees that you
 Won’t eat me right up?
 
 I have a proposition, continued the snake
 Just come down and join me
 So we can negotiate.
 
 Negotiate, you say, asked the monkey.
 Negotiate, I say, replied the snake.
 
 So, said the monkey
 What is it I need to do
 For you to leave me be?
 
 Grant me peace, said the snake
 And simple safe passage
 Through these very trees.
 
 Being so trusting
 Of his old friend
 The monkey saw no wrong
 In the snake’s simple plea.
 
 The monkey was young
 So very naïve
 And he did not know the snake
 Was such a conniving being.
 
 Peace continued on
 For many, many weeks
 The relationship between monkey and snake
 As good as any could be
 
 One simple day
 Trouble was in the air
 When the snake and monkey convened.
 
 What is it my dear friend,
 Inquired the monkey.
 You seem to have
 Something on your mind.
 
 I do old friend, said the snake,
 Approaching the monkey.
 You see, I needed no peace,
 I just needed something vulnerable to eat.
 
 I believe I can do that just now
 In a nice little stew.
 So my old friend
 I bid you adieu.
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