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Capital Versus Village

I don't come from the capital city
Where everything is controlled by capital
Where dominance are: alienation and air pollution.
I come from a faraway village
Where the nature is still alive and gives meaning to your life
Your cheeks can touch morning breeze everyday
Your eyes can watch passing clouds every other day
Hummingbirds singing on trees on weekday
Bees hum flying over the clay

I don't come from the capital city
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Capital Versus Village
Thursday, November 5, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: cities,countryside
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