Chained, shackled, confined,
All the ways in which we truly are,
Astray, lost, and blind,
from within and inside out,
is this all there is left for us, human kind?
I don think so, as we shall always have some hope for us left behind!
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Author:
Niko Papadatos (
Online) - Published: October 17th, 2025 12:06
- Category: Unclassified
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