One Way or the Other

    In the city,
    Becomes mechanical,
For one must
Turn off all
    The corruption
    And pollution.

Alone is an escape
    In technology.

In nature,
Alone does not exist,
For you are part of
Everything around you.

    Just open your mind,
    Senses and eyes.
We are all one
Yet individually
Quite unique.
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