CRAIG STONE WORKS GET IT?
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    We Are All Pretending Who We Are Not to Be

    And, no, I don’t mean death.
    This isn’t a death word puzzle.
    More like the bush so and so
    planted down the street.
    (This is a lawn. Let there be a bush.)

    Well. I’m guilty of the same banal bush.
    As in, “Have a banana,
    they’re yellow.”

    This is what I say to myself.
    This is what I say to you.


This is what I say to myself.
This is what I say to you.