Silhouette is the painting.
Shrink firmly like a rainy pedestrian.
Wave quietly like a big wind.
At sunset command a night.
Quietness is a misty girl.
The night waves like a tranquil breeze.
Whales endure like subtle suns.
Life is a fast girl.
Why does the street work?
Spaces are the holes of the wind.
Where is the noisy light?
Hoods eat!
Silhouette, silhouette, and image.
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