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Jan 2017
Contentment?
Who needs contentment.
Let's burn this ******* house down
so our skin swelts from the heat
and our egos can cry for our lost possessions.
Who am I without my Things?
Who is Sisyphus without his boulder?
A man now content with only himself?
******* Absurdism.
Beau Grey
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Beau Grey
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     David Hutton, --- and Kevin Dawe
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