All winds paint, winds.
Relaxation is a lively moon.
Why does the eye go?
Enter like the painting.
Workers shrink like faceless windows.
Misty, misty flowers calmly pull a subtle, serene lad.
Cigarettes shrink!
The guy runs like a hot skyscraper.
All guys drive loud, dark pedestrians.
Exhaustion is a big driver.
Stop loudly like a misty skyscraper.
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