Those who fear
seduce us into forgetting who we are;
pain, discomfort, suffering we had
forgotten.
it is difficult knowing
sometimes
Those who seek to have power
violate
trust.
nothing is so wounding than
mistrust and suspicion that deprives
wonder awe laughter.
there are times I am afraid
that
truth would
die
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Black Out Poetry
ŞiirThis is a collection of my black out poetry. Thank you for reading!
