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Sep 2021
Who will tell me the truth
am small
so small I could fit in an ants nest,
but everyone is lying,
to protect me?
people who their childhood is gone
people who their values are gone
tell who can I trust
my father who stands
with weak legs
my mother when she is crying
with a smile
TELL ME
WHO
am alone
and I start to like it
Ιάκωβος Βλέπτης
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Ιάκωβος Βλέπτης  20/M/Cyprus
(20/M/Cyprus)   
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