People may rape each other, and fuck the earth with oil spills, be racist, hate truth, love lies, kill things for no reason, and generally engage in acts of savagery and barbarism, but when you meet them, get to know their lovers, have a drink or two, find out what they fear and desire and are desperate not to be, you can't help but like them.
That's how I feel anyway.
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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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