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Hibernation 

Occupy falling snow; claim it make a snowman with coal eyes and 
carrot nose before winter is over and your task runs through your 
fingers as water into soft the soil and is privatized when it runs into 
a deep lake and you must pay if you want a drink or take a shower. 
A carrot not enough to make soup, pieces of coal are not enough to 
warm your cold hands. The barons of money have bought streams, 
forests and mountains, fenced in and there are gates, you must pay 
if you want to walk and see nature at her most enthralling liberty.
And you will think; where is our emancipation to express ourselves?  
Nothing is free, why should it be? This is democracy the right to buy 
and sell the world’s resources and charge whatever the market says. 
And you pay for what is rightfully yours. If you do not occupy it now it 
will be too late, spring is the name of misery and it is your fault for 
sleeping when snow fell in your garden.

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