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My own self-censors Are the harshest gates I know Nothing goes past without approval And the things that are and aren’t permitted Have been beaten into my brain By the world And then by me So it’s no wonder That sometimes Nothing flows forth. Dam. me.gs
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Mar 28, 2021
Mar 28, 2021 at 10:22 PM UTC
9:13pm, 3/28/21
My own self-censors Are the harshest gates I know Nothing goes past without approval And the things that are and aren’t permitted Have been beaten into my brain By the world And then by me So it’s no wonder That sometimes Nothing flows forth. Dam. me.gs
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Mar 28, 2021
Mar 28, 2021 at 10:22 PM UTC
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