It’s not about…

Oh how often people say it is not about money, not about people, not about this or that, forgetting, that for some people a problem has another definition.

Somehow humans forgot about differences.

Forget about freedom of disliking things, places, people…

Why?

Do we still have freedom?

I mean at least some of it?

Or maybe we are the one who…

… gave it up?

I do not know.

I try to be free! Free inside, free outside, but also not harming freedom of others.

I try…

And I fail.

At least trees get me.

Still… are they free?

Or maybe freedom is something mythical?

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