the three sounds of ideal music subject to tyranny , the piano
is adjusted to sit on a dark square.
Its frosted skin reveals the smell of staring.
When the cover is dumped, when the old man’s cane
crosses with sheer sorrow and buries a huge life. The
momentary passions of the cradle of the city, all the life that destroyed the town are
naturally exposed, indisputable and full
of respites, and the unowned children beat the celestial bodies
and the meaningless rotation
of the celestial bodies like drunks, prompting the peaceful scene to begin. It
was known in one scene : all this has nothing to do with the prince of the circus
. The brush of the lens lowers the
violence, strangled
and ignited by the warm brilliance , as if never opened the mouth of a whale
to eat innocently, the suffering that has never been sent is
passing through Eastern Europe, and the tumbling clouds
until the fog disappears. The first line of
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