Escape
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I'd like to leave the constant urban grime,
And the modern, manic merry go round.
I'd like to escape to verdant valleys
And meadows fresh with bright sun & soft rain
I would like to breathe in the country air
And the pleasant aroma of flowers.
The raw, unspoiled life is perfect for me;
Not the rampant artificial designs,
Of the ubiquitous corporate powers
That supplant our vital consciousness.
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