This pen is not free cause the language is not i cant express the way i want it manu "it rained last night" was i there or i said so cause i saw the wet grass where is the word to put the visual dont give me a bunch of more words ... again i dont mean to shut u up ..how do i tell u this "shut up / but respond" your simple verbs and their ritualistic endings just that ..just that much to express the fine shade of sparking blue i saw in the droplet last night these biased snaps to perceiving nature, cutting it into blocks of presentable concepts and emphasizing only the pre-known faces the cube shaped chines water Mellon bull-shit i know why it is its u oh language most of these walls u put around with your conspirators these groups that speak u now ur a slave to them & those who write need u thus a slave themselves dont make those pseudo-intellectual monkeyed expression give me Some more to say water different name as per the shape of the object its held in some more even to express the ages of people i am storying these visuals to Some more to cross the present perfect boundary of this lingo and put has on my writing today Let me see the way i want to, live it with all its shades i dont need to tell it to ur large groups i dont need your illusion of freedom i will keep it in my secret diary,read it, watch it, smell it. so much that the "it" is no more "it"