To primal, tribal rhythms
the people, together, build mud huts.
All provided, none excluded.
A fair and just collection.
Together in song, in dance, in love.
Together against the insanity.
A community pure in morals and spirit.
A uniting of all humanity.
This is how it is meant to be.
No debt, or pressured deadlines.
Just people, together, doing what is needed.
No sign of selfishness,
no coveting or greed.
All provided, none excluded.
Just dance and love
to the primal, tribal rhythms.
Freedom is as oxygen here.
Breathe it in.
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