Three wise men have come in the middle of the big park; perhaps one of them would have known our situation because he was the man who had spoken with the trees.
- Tree, Three, Had he watched the film?
Oh, yes! and also read the book, but sorry, this situation is not question, he really enjoys it
- Has he waited a new dream?
- No, not, now, he, before, read the news; he, now, reads the book; she watched the swan, the girl watches the obelisk
Then, the police arrived and saw; a tree falls in love, another took the moon; other turns leff; or run he under the sun?
Someone threw words; she draws Words.
I only strongly want to know your voices. I wouldn't be better if you discovered my ideas.
Not, your actions had been punishes by the society!
Where is this herd?
Some trees, say three when they takes my wrists but they break my leg, when I'm walking and looking for my own bed.
"Am I a buster, armstrong, hollering down the street?", Joyce wrote
The water were spread on the grass, the children rush when they saw the storm, it wasn't time to take mushroom?. Hot choc, cho, cho, cho, he told, she talks, and their mother draws sunrise, in front of you with an under bald head, there's organic food for organ grinder in a plentiful dineer.
Are you the saxophonist who loves Belfast? or , are you the saxophnoist of the thousand countries.
Seafarer towards islands in changeable compass
Kisses in heaven for an unknown choreography. Meadows, in winter time, music in the balance that a World which don't stop, Meadow, summer time, hearts dance
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