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Aug 2017
Why credence?
why anything?
we're all about pretence.

We construct glass castles
and look through stone walls,
fortune tellers and
crystal *****.

It's not depression that depresses me
or the weight on my shoulders that
makes me stoop
it's the feeling that I'm in the castle
under a glass ceiling
playing Minecraft.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
(68/Here and now)   
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       ---, Kelly Rose, Traveler and Terry Collett
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