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• Artiste: Jon Crocker
• Titre: Museum
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in this museum shadows cover corners while the dust is just a cover over all of these displays and the wagon wheel with just a broken spoke? no, it doesn't want to go to waste and it says "i've been all across this country i dug my rut into the plains safely got my family to their destination and i only want to do it all again oh i just want to be rolled i just want to be rolled that's why i'm the shape i am, i wasn't made for looking at i just want to be rolled." the banjo hangs against the wall it's covered by a plate glass cage it's just a relic from a hundred fifty years ago when someone turned a porch into a stage and it says "i've been played by expert fingers plucked and picked in every single way joined by voices, mingling with singers and i only wanna feel like that again oh i just want to be touched i just want to be touched that's what these strings are for, i wan't made for looking at i just want to be touched." the guard is sitting in his chair he knows this whole place by heart and he'll tell you everything you want to know and everything you don't, once you get him started and he says "welcome to my home away from home i've been working here since i was 21 but no one ever steals a thing, i'm waiting for a reason to open up those doors and run oh i just want to be free i just want to be free and if you let me follow you, i promise i'll do anything i just want to be free." and the quilt is folded up its colors faded from all the beds it laid on but all the stuffing is intact, this thread is strong enough to keep the insides in for many years and it says "i've been held by tiny arms dragged around by tiny hands squeezed and cried on, slept with and confided in and i only wanna mean that much again oh i just want to be loved i just want to be loved so let me cover you, i'm not a decoration i just want to be loved." the camera sitting on the shelf is blinded by the cover on its lens there's only three exposures left before it needs another roll oh, to shoot again! and it says "i've seen mountains, i've seen canyons weddings, birthdays, sunset, and sunrise i've seen an old man weep and i've seen a baby smile but i'm helpless without a human eye oh i just want to be know i just want to be known so touch my buttons and i'll tell you all my secrets i just want to be known."