Poem -

Erased

Erased

I was
butĀ 
I am not

You were
Until you
Weren'tĀ 

Forgotten
Before
RememberedĀ 

A tweet
Silenced
InstagramĀ  account
Unknown
Facebook
Restricted

Exiled
IntoĀ 
A SiberianĀ 
like
GulagĀ 

Though
DissidentĀ 
For
Thinking
And
Writing
Freely

I will NotĀ 
retire
My quill

For I was
borned
into
A land of
The freeĀ 
The home
of the brave

AND

We are rebels
By nature

I don't kneel
At the Bourgeoisie's
Command

I stand..........
Ā 

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Being Me

Definitely DO NOT retire your quill!

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