From viewing Thomas Cole’s Niagara Falls

I’ve only seen places so green in dreams programmed to hibernation mode.

How wonderful would sunburns or hypothermia feel if the universe of nerves and their endings got robbed from them.

The most sophisticated sensor man-made could never compare to the organic touch of cool water and fresh air.

Manufactured in simulations is my existence so I’ll save an image of hope in this field.

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