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May 2018
I am a happy slave
Here in the blue field
a slave to make rich
some one billonnaire
my brothers  and i work
days and nights even years
living in that happy slavery
I am conscious as a slave
Me as my brothers in that
wonderful blue world
Some people  ignores
that we are all working for
those masters of the world
while others are proud
in their daily  slavery
specially the south ones
for them slavery is a mean
a pretty nice way for their
the right emancipation
but who made the masters
if not me and my brothers
in slavery we are proud
Djamel Eddine Nasri
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Djamel Eddine Nasri  57/M/Algeria
(57/M/Algeria)   
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