with banana in hand
she seemed to have all she needed
the tools with which to build her empire
the grounds that were available
(planet earth would suffice for now)
and fingers
she modeled her own hand
a symbol that all was within reach
if she just reached
a bit further
as long as she had her banana
all was well
and the rest
would soon follow
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