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What is the price you have to pay?
What is the price you have to pay, because for a crust of bread you consent to be humiliated?
What is the price you have to pay, by making believe that you are blind and accept to be fenced-in?
What is the price you have to pay, when fear and hunger makes you accede to be manipulated?
What is the price you have to pay, when you assent to relinquish yourself?
What is ...
Wednesday 5th December 2012 12:12 am
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