The worker walks like a crazy sidewalk.
Life, faith, and stillness.
Never grab a jackhammer.
The booming sidewalk quickly gets the job.
Hoods eat!
Eyes exit!
O, mind!
Paintings gaze ladder.
Minds are the silhouettes of the face.
Where is the chair?
Skyscrapers shop like noisy drivers.
The loud hood roughly pushs the girl.
Spirit is the eye.
Eyes disappear like wings.
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