Sat, 02/28/2015 - 12:45 -- Danskia


I have no filter 

I speak my mind and I say what I think is right

it may cause an uproar and even a fright

i have no filter

i am blunt and sometimes maybe a little to blunt

but how can you not know anything when in silence

i have no filter 

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