Trees let go like farewells.. wind just picks the moments up and take them to another location. The sun playin' hide and seek when walking by the forest. It's orange no squeeze to this cup drinking 100% soil natural growth within.. I don't swallow fruit seeds. 7 years away from humanity, and their still cutting down trees for oxygen. You can't lock something you can't hold nor see only wind generated movements just breathin' (open air). Metal pipes pumpin lighting you'll get shock if the static comes dreaded. I might have to remove my brain just to hook up the computer no Power! How these rangers all colored like emotions. I don't see feel anything (Black) ranger keep the peace neutral. No need for transformation it's meaningless for the formation. All shadows like black lamborghini's no sneakiness when you creep no jeepers all 4-wheelers all mud. It's a slum baby Teach Years like trees we all grow but process death of a dying breed slower than snails running away from trouble. 

Translate the special word of the italian brooklyn business: 1046 

Ero guidavo fino montagnetta volta sarò il mondó sognatore chi amore negozio mio educatamente.

(S)heik (A)rleigh (L)ouison = SAL 

10 billion before 46 years old...