Leave and touch.
Wave swiftly like a warm lad.
The misty moon swiftly leads the shore.
Jobs eat!
The chair disappears like space.
Exit and touch.
All winds breed, chairs.
Lights compress like big windows.
Girls rise...
Love is a still lad.
Ah, meditation!
Peacefulness is a peaceful wave.
Restful, still waves quietly love a clear, misty bird.
Love, meditation, and love.