Forbidden | Poem | Shred

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Many things are forbidden,

within the dark corners of one's mind, they're hidden.

Go left, go right.

Do this, not that.

The world is under a spotlight so bright.

No escaping it's rules, nor chat.

Maybe it isn't forbidden, only unsaid.

It's in your best interest to remain unshredded.


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