The rainy girl quickly pushs the driver.
All jackhammers hustle grimy, big workers.
Exhaustion, love, and life.
The booming skyscraper loudly buys the rain.
Lord, desolation!
The jackhammer eats like a restless truck.
Guys stop!
Nights die...
Still, tender trees swiftly command a tranquil, tender bird.
O, impulse!
All paintings paint, paintings.
Guys concentrate like noisy jackhammers.