A thin strip of rubber
Separates me from the earth
My security blanket
For safety's sake
I miss the cool, green grass
Beneath my feet
But I love the air of superiority
Egocentric mindsets
Societally sculpted and put to work
My playground of mud
May as well be covered in cement
As I rail against unnatural obsessions
And slip my toes
Back into the world in which we live
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