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The Flying Ship
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Who I am on face value:
- Joel Macbeth
- Australia
- I am only a slave poet And my chains are those that are worn like armor By the most foolish dictators idols to their own grotesque Bury me with my flute, a knife, coins on my eyes And say you knew I was unrepentant
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- Birds
- Bullies Are Such Wonderful People
- Ahem
- How To: Trip Out Like A Joel.
- Why, Of Course You Are Dear
- Tale Tail Tied Together
- The Venusian Storm
- E-Books Are Our Friends
- Jar
- Citizen Of The World
- Bears Are Illogical
- Always Take Into Consideration You Might Be Dead W...
- Abyss
- This Again.
- Well, Sort Of.
- Struggle
- That's Not A Knife
- We Put Effort In To Be Stupid
- Oh Dear
- Complicated.
- What We Do
- Perspective
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