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March 7, 2011
This is the day of strength becoming the heart of its might within a swelter riot of reconsideration, derived by need in the face of unswerving intents to derail my sole purpose to educate myself according to the scripts unveiling virgin possibilities where the outcome needn't be predetermined like a stage play or film script, more like a friendly tustle in a sandbox or volley ball match on the beach in the shadow of our lady's crown as seen in the final scene of Planet of The Apes; that's a keen vision, my man, one that'll burn me to tomorrow.