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Angry Orangutans



My shoulder pulls with a feeling of joy as I sail through empty space

Passing through leaves like butterflies that land upon my face

Wood on my palms and air on my feet and muscles only slightly sore

Wind on my face yet behind my eyes lies a silent but definite roar

I screech and yell and beat my chest in hopes that one of you will

Hear me over the rest of us for our females are angrier still