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May 2018
I wear a muzzle 'round my mouth,
To keep my words from falling.
My padded heart is bound in chains,
To keep my soul from calling.

My ears are deafened by the sound,
Of ten-thousand people lying.
My eyes are blinded and covered with cloth,
So I do not know I'm crying.

My arms and legs are tied together,
To hinder my escape.
They sing a siren's lullaby,
To be sure I never wake.

And though everything is soft and still,
And I feel like I am sinking,
My mind is loud with angry shouts.
They cannot stop me thinking.
Orange Rose
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Orange Rose  24/F/Under a Willow Tree
(24/F/Under a Willow Tree)   
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         Walter W Hoelbling, uv, Ciel Noir, ---, Surbhi Dadhich and 3 others
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