Jounal Now Brodcasted
written words not spoken out loud
written words in a thick paper mound
binded together with stitches of hope
my only way in life I cope
stolen and taken for all to see
that was my dignity that was me
all of my memories hidden away
now broadcasted memories forever to stay
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