Daily, whistle-sirens and vibration in the smoke and smell of the neighbor . And from the small grey House who sprays the pancreas, the tendon is tired, rushed out like the cockroaches on the dreaded. In the cold air, while still painting the darkness, they walk on the streets not paving to the tall stables with countless square eyes that are perforated down the road, the serenity and the protein waiting for them. The mud of the caldera under the feet. The raucous cry is sleepy, and the poisonous ones tear the space. Now, there are echoes in the voice: The treadmill, the water vapor, the : High-periphery, overcast, and rabid chimneys, clearly printed on the sky, overpower the suburbs, and the big sticks.
In the afternoon, when the sun illuminates the red rays on the doors of the house, the factory houses their home from the rocks such as releasing a coal cylinder, and the boat, the black smoke nose, ham rang In the afternoon, when the sun illuminates the red rays on the doors of the house, the factory houses them from the rocks like releasing a coal cylinder, and the boat, the black smoke nose, The molar tooth glitters, which radiate the reclining, leaving in the smell of damp oil air. Now, their voices became more lively and cheerful; the work of their misery this day has ceased, dinner and rest await them at home.
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