Ashes of smoke drizzles above
Through the tangerine oily shaded hill
I sat across alone and still
The green around warms me chill
The water, oh the still and serene water
It spreads around its circles
As a crawl of an unperturbed infant
The journey of life in cliches like this
We often forget the beauty it is
I want solitude
I want love
I want nature, high and above
I want lust, I want hate
I want morals and hard debate
I want peace, I want violence
I want laugh and mean smiles
I want fruits, the plumpy flesh
I want everything that is on Earth
I want these and much more
I am human, welcome aboard!
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