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Social Media Junky

We bow down to the unstoppable flood of constant information, brainwashed Overloaded, our brain is a bomb with a timer on Our phone is our extensionOur new body partsOur social...become our breathA mind game that skilfully pushes us Right into the trap of a mass controlA brilliant distraction, a magnificent diversion We are tied up with eyes wide shut Bathing in blissful helplessnessIn the mercy of contradictory data and confusing signalsWhere is the finish line?Or may be, there isn’t oneBut who am I dare to think?I am just a social media junky. But who am I dare to think? I am just a social media junky.

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