03.
Apply the horizontall valley-fold of the step #2 and then open the paper.
Prepare to open the paper and rotate it by 72 degrees in the clockwise direction.
04.
Open the paper and rotate it by 72 degrees in the clockwise direction.
Prepare to repeat the steps #1-3.
I like okry cause it slips, said my old cousin famously, & I agree�� all the more filled with awe at all you can do. Wayward uncle, you grew up like a weed yet were so much my age I called you brother��like an eye or early autumn you stay red around the edges & still green at the same time. Tender yet prickly, you gave gifts whenever we needed them most�� visited each summer & lingered much too long, mooching your way through. Though some nights I hated you to us, & yourself, you were true�� stayed stewed, never fried��the neighborhood drunk, turned belligerent & too tough if ignored. Still you weep when stirred, make a gumbo worth fasting for. Seventh son, pilgrim, you once were a slave I heard, a language smuggled here in our hair to teach us home & what freedom wasn't. In dusk I've seen my father cut you down��you, who we prayed over each night making sure, small steady star, just for you we saved plenty room.