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John Bryan Photograph of an escape why did you take that! i mean really - this picture only provokes a thousand expletives from me i wonder are you serpentine in Max Dupain form? how dare you lock me in this time capsule with these idiots grinning fools i would not be seen dead with, let alone suspended my soul did not want to burn with once i steal the negative breaking free of your constructs through a hole, cut out, grabbing the width lifting upwards, subversion inside this four walled ghetto no one noticing my escape they're all still smiling caught for the camera Want to respond to this poem? Do it here! Return to Poetry |
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