Incommunicado?
I can't tell of what
I know.
Padlocks on my tongue
to stop it running loose,
a noose around my neck
just in case.
Silence is tarnished by
oxidisation.
Jan 12, 2016
Jan 12, 2016 at 7:18 AM UTC
Incommunicado?
I can't tell of what
I know.
Padlocks on my tongue
to stop it running loose,
a noose around my neck
just in case.
Silence is tarnished by
oxidisation.
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