Thoughtless.
Effortless.
Free.
Nature surrounds me and wraps it's air around my vital organs.
Safe.
Though the occasional beast will wander into the boundaries and swoop down and snatch up an innocent mouse.
The mouse.
A father.
Dead.
A snack for this beast.
A circle.
Rotating constantly.
Changing yet remaining the same.
Though I live in this "nature", that does not make me a happy inhabitant, just a mindless drone to follow suit of my surrounding brethren. No.
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