There is another there out there
and i can get there
Again, i think ...
i was out there
wandering in the garden
where all things made sense
the economic free world.
But you reeled me back,
placed my thoughts
on mundane matters.
Take care of my needs
and we'll slip away
to bring back riches
from Columbus' orient.
Only after we unshackle
the chains and the burdens
of artificial reality
now imposed.
(c) 2011, 2004 lemme howdt
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