We snow macaques come from Japan,
To be seen at Lincoln Park Zoo,
In a 24/7 scan,
Humans keep us in constant view.
But we don't mind, cuz we act right.
There are no secrets we need keep.
Whatever we do day or night
Is wholesome and no need to bleep.
Our faces may be bright red,
And always so, but humans show
Red faces too, but those instead
Are humans blushing - doncha know!
We macaques see reality.
Jeepers what peepers humans be.
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