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Aug 2019
This cage is sound proof.
When I feel the need to say
Something nasty
I scream it until my voice
Is nothing but
A hoarse
whisper.

I could say the meanest,
Most unsavory things

And you'll never hear them.
Unless you find
A way
In.

If you have one too,
A cage I mean,
Scream in it.
Then listen:
Nothing.
Levi Johnson
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Levi Johnson  19/M/Canton, Ohio
(19/M/Canton, Ohio)   
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