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Nov 2017
Repressive social control
System of oppression
Even with the eyes close
The Doors are still open

At the stroke of midnight
Discarding the sense of sight
Feelings kept deep inside
Taking a flight to my mind


Freedom and individualities
At the same realities
Specially designed
Closely intertwined


Intentions and interactions
Regression and repressions
My life in the palm of my hand
Showing things that I'll never understand
Utopia dystopia repressive midnight freedom
Written by
Nonsense Poet  F/Nowhere
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