Title: Censored.. Cautious.. ©
We lost our voices.
It became but a disquieting mummer uttered..
In a faint echo, blurred into submissions constrictions.
A static buzz in the frequency converged.
Censored shut, into silence muffled struggling.
Cautious noise breaks out spoken..
Aloud in a scream..
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{A Poetics Collective}-Mini/Short Poetry-Ranged in themes.
PoetryThis is new found to me but wonderful.So that is what these poems will be, the little special ones. Some of them will come from my background poetry that I write randomly but happily. Thanks for reading this and I hope you are amused and this will b...
