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Freedom of speech, never been free.
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An attempt, at humour, on my part.
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Just so tired, of people deciding, when I need protection.
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Some things can't be rushed.
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Make it, a double, please.
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Adieu, to all, who pressured by the recent spat, on the WC, to leave and close their accounts.
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How the world appears, at times.
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Likea shotgun blastMy emotions areScattered before me.Tangenting offIn all directionsAt once.Leaving meFeeling vulnerableTo the slightest Emotional br..
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Sigh.
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Written during the wee hours, this morn.
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