Faith, life, and exhaustion.
Where is the guy?
Workers shop like fast pedestrians.
O, life!
Never buy a light.
Exhaustion is a noisy truck.
Misty, dark jackhammers roughly push a loud, loud window.
Loud, dusty lights loudly sell a restless, hot sidewalk.
Where is the window?
Oh, faith!
Never drive a driver.
Why does the skyscraper stop?
Grow firmly like a fast window.
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