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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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- Golems
- Heavy Feather
- vision of parrot bearing golden fish
- Porcelain Goblins
- cool entreaty
- Journeys (I)
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- spider on rock salutes day moon
- Ghost mandolin story
- Srinyx Statement
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- Gentle Oppenheimer
- coral giants turn away from breasted island
- holy the hideous human Angels
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