I'll do my tasks when I'm back.
May the butter be with you.
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TASK 4

O ButterlandO Butterland! Our glory and our pride For whom the Architect Has commanded us to serveO Butterland
With golden glow and wonderous texture true The butter shines in the sky
For artistic rights O Butterland We surrender identity
May the building rise upwards to the sky
O Butterland We shall always serve thee
O Butterland We salute thee


you're my very own clichedear you-you're my very own cliche
i'm having another one of those run through the sprinklers laughing, kind of moments. but they're not really on
and darling,
we both know i'm too much inconsistent to do it when they are.
dear you-
this is another of those hours that i spend staring out the window.
it's a,
"my fingers want to write, and my head wants to sleep, and my heart just wants to fly but doesn't know how"
type thing.
so dear,
i'm writing you another of the letters i won't
Natural me
Keep up on your tasks. You could be falling behind!
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NO.
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The power of Butter compells you!
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