wandered aimlessly , big
and small stones flew down and
overturned the tender grass, and the boundless yellow land
murmured ominously.
A group of workers in green clothes ran over and lifted
the car in the mud pit.
He thanked
them and they gave him a cherry on top of a cake Sweetly made
the
bed
and laid out the book on the reclining stand in the mirror and turned off the lights
for a full minute The ritual of death is the nostalgia for life The woods, the peaceful sea Wade into a pit that had been prepared for him far away, the children were running on the green grass
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