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See while on Monticello i saw butterflies float dip bounce accelerate flap flapping twist forward stationary as the wings receive sunlight to be empowered more like a solar power paneled airplane a manmade thang and neither a penis from a feminine aspect of a naughty western colonialized thought slapped down stomped to the death and oh yeah how you felt about the whole ordeal is irrelevant cause one italian restaurant is all i need to build up without the palm trees though my own fresh garden of cilantro rosemary black pepper red pepper tomatoes grapes and more herbs silly ferns greener than green hanging out over concrete sidewalks crumbling yet still in place fresh air is the place where weeping willows did the shasharustle as gust blew through gently breezefully cute flute style riding simulated on my toll roads in control of my apples and oranges plus my new figs are sweeter nectar and ummm so delicious juicy peaches have me believing syrup is meant to be married to the corners of every smiling lips fuller by dna as i exercise militantly from my eight pack abdominal clique who contracts pressures releasing intensities from every squeezing pivoting empirical endeavor gridlocked compressed highly suggested when coming up to meet my knees at an angle acutely expressed situp to pay attention in class is not a category nor a battle amongst students aspirants scholars affecting thesis statements messing with feces and urine mates' faces i have never faced them or their septic tanks loaded from every home exactly where is all this public waste going? i do not know as i take off inside a passenger jet filled with go-getters to Yaa Asantewaa returning modified cursive all thinking alike conversating down for the effect we thoroughly bred as our own businesses hits while you try and grasp hold of the first draft you picked....