Materials and Chemicals

A tonic that I inhale,
Can save me from this endless day, 
but I have a dream
that one day I will live without useless things,
be free from all materials keeping me down,
and I will be like a tree content within the forest,
happy and free where I choose to slumber.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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