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Aug 2013
I constantly try to control
what I say,
how I say it,
who I may hurt or embarrass
with my words.

But ****
it seems the more I try,
the worse I sound,
I speak words of total *******
I write poems filled entirely with *******

I worry so so much
about my voice,
that I forget what it feels like to justΒ Β 
speak -
so d'you know what, tonight,
***** it
Autumn Shayse
Written by
Autumn Shayse  England
(England)   
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   Robb and AJ
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