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In the heart of a nation awakening to the winds of change, amidst the smoky haze and neon glow of the groovy '60s, a poet named Dylan found himself caught in the throes of a cultural revolution. His words, like electric currents, surged through the veins of a generation hungry for freedom, truth, and liberation. But as the groovy '60s unfolded, so did the complexities of the revolution. The idealism clashed with reality, and the utopian dreams gave way to disillusionment. Dylan found himself gra

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