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Thoughts? To me, they go like this:

I want to run free through the trees, 

hear animals and leaves' whispering 

sounds as the wind blows traversing, 

I want to be naked, I am urged to be 

an animal. I demand to go back to 

my passed nature!. Damn it!, 

I shouldn't be sleeping in buildings!, 

I should be sleeping in canopies!; 

I shouldn't be having microwaved meals, 

I should be fighting for food 

in fair where the rest of the animals 

have the same opportunity. What 

makes my human life more valuable 

than those of the bear or the deer?. 

My most powerful tool, my 

uniqueness, my intelligence 

recurrently reminds of me what a big 

part of this world's problem I am. 

With my three meals a day, my car's 

pollution, my addictions and all 

those materials things I love, 

treasure and use everyday. 

They'll all end up garbage one day. 

Then my thoughts become overwhelming, 

I just want to sit down, contemplate 

but Do Not Touch! anything.. It will 

cause more harm. And so, to save 

myself I think, I can plant plants and 

trees; I can do good. It's too late, I know, 

I am trapped in a cycled thought. 

Now I ask myself, would be 

better let energy within me 

be absorbed by a Maple tree? 

At the end, and we know this, 

energy will never be "waste", just transformed, 

and perhaps into something pretty.

Wait, Stop!.

I want to run free through the trees...