Clouds of quiet
form high above
Notes of assembly
gather far below
Voices ready
speeches prepared
Yet the first drops
of silence fall
Tongues tied
lips sealed
A storm of censorship
is upon us
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A Storm Of Censorship
Poem By: Scribblings of a middle aged mad man
Poetry
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Submitted: Feb 7, 2008 Reads: 45 Comments: 2 Likes: 3
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Irwin
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Nicely done.
Posted: Feb 7, 2008
The bad guys don't want anyone to know
Posted: Feb 7, 2008
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