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The inventionts moves on To created the technological utopia It is the time of modern creation No Time for the technical phobia The modern machinery In rapid change Replaces the old engineery The old technology is not more engage We will be the slaves of technology Giving up our freedom The old times a mythology No need for old engineery custom The future will be soulless machinery The Future of emptiness The Technology of slavery The technology of hoplesness
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Sep 12, 2024
Sep 12, 2024 at 8:16 AM UTC
The modern Utopia
The inventionts moves on To created the technological utopia It is the time of modern creation No Time for the technical phobia The modern machinery In rapid change Replaces the old engineery The old technology is not more engage We will be the slaves of technology Giving up our freedom The old times a mythology No need for old engineery custom The future will be soulless machinery The Future of emptiness The Technology of slavery The technology of hoplesness
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33/M/Berlin
Sep 12, 2024
Sep 12, 2024 at 8:16 AM UTC
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