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Corners are everywhere. Once I bumped into an old friend. He was just round the corner. Around other corner there was my cater-cousin. So we went to pub and rejoiced.
There it was. Now the montage was over and we could check the whole film. One of the characters... she was of avoirdupois weight but her scent turned out to be a sort of leitmotif that characterized her in some way. It was vertiginous for her boyfriend.
During his sojourn in Paris Arthur was hit by despair. Even the streetlights' clinquant glow reminded him the good old days when a toothsome pie would be left cooling in open window.
He left the room in high dudgeon.
He's really tempted in arts. His art is hide-and-seek. Oh, it'd be a misnomer cause he never seeks. You'll hide forever...
Eyeliner. What a useless kind of thing. No man is actually judging a woman by her make-up. Period.
She left a message on a dinner table. Then she left. Now he keeps an eyeliner she left in a safe place.
Dinosaur dinosaur Oh my lovely dinosaur. I've got a large encyclopedia about dinosaurs. Once I took it with myself. And read while one the train
Weird rock fans wear bandanas. They actually look like bananas. Once I liked some metal music. Today I feel that's confusing.
Clover, my happy clover. Where're you now? Lost between the lines. Lines of my lifestory. Listening to some pop-punk right now. Whatever.
Choruses are heard in music school. They remind me good old days when I learned music. Love to sing when no one hears.
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