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flowers bloom and cattipillers make a cucune. I rise so high in the sky. I see a straberry pie, I eat it and become a flower. Soon I see the towers. I see a tree sprout from the ground it makes me happy. All I think about is Nappy. I turn back to a person. I twirl my skirt and find a pearl i see a man and start to curl I burst and light shines around me and feeling proud. I flaot on a clowd.... and say goodbye.