we used to run without shoes
we used to swim without snorkels
we used to walk not drive a car
we used to heal without a pill
we used to be happy without a screen
we find our way without emaps
we used to procreate without porn
we are accessory addicted
alone we are conflicted
from nature we have shifted
from ourselves we have drifted
a man is rich
in proportion
to the number of things
he can afford to let alone (Thoreau)