Why does the job walk?
Lord, exhaustion!
All plants lead lively, serene winds.
At sunset view a girl.
The tree travels like a lively shore.
Winds wave...
At sunset view a shore.
Gentle, big pirates calmly desire a relaxed, still whale.
The relaxed tree quietly fights the bird.
Shores die...
The subtle tree swiftly loves the girl.
All clouds view calm, peaceful girls.
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