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Dec 2020
They made him
A slave of The Past
A slave in the present
Creating slaves for the future

Through that little thing
He holds in his palms
You are holding right now
Daivik
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Daivik  18/M/UtopiaDystopia
(18/M/UtopiaDystopia)   
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   Bogdan Dragos
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