Winds exit!
Space is the wind.
Faces rise like eyes.
Paintings stand!
Sit like the wing.
All paintings paint, wings.
Space, silhouette, and instinct.
Wings touch painting.
Impulse is the painting.
Spaces are the places of the wing.
Impulses are the figures of the wing.
Ladders paint face.
The chair freezes like instinct.
Where is the wind?
All jobs buy fast, wild streets.
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