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Jan 10
Critics collude together in cliques to keep themselves safe from reality.
Truth is subjective, they say, diluting its potency and dilating its delusions.
But grounded, truth becomes a platform on which to
kick critics to the curb,
Taste the dirt of their terse tunes.
Written by
Bekah Halle  43/F/Australia
(43/F/Australia)   
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     Weeping willow and SleepEasy
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