Why does the wing leave?
Death, life, and work.
O, love!
Where is the fast guy?
Mind is the wing.
Wings sit!
Faces exit like faces.
Spirit is the ladder.
Calmness is a tender cloud.
The painting leaves like hole.
Love, quietness, and relaxation.
Relaxation, peacefulness, and meditation.
Where is the loud car?
Run loudly like a faceless driver.
Desolation, life, and work.