I also want to live
In paradise, like the birds
Like the insects and the pants
Like the ants walking over stems
Little paradises on Earth
No worries and food in abundance
And The Truth is
The paradise is already here
That is the paradox
We live buddled up in the ridiculous
We simply can't see it
BUT
Run with the wolves
Swim with the trees
In the nights of thunder
Bathe in the Sun
Enjoy yourself
In this radiant Earth
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