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The automatons are lying on the lifeless ground
The surf is beating on the rocks the seagulls are screaming
Palm trees and the beach are a miracle
Big daisies in the field are drawn to the light
Metal is sharp , the ryns are deep
The coals are smouldering in the fire
The rays are distorted when moving
Ghosts are having a conversation about the eternal
The ghost of the profession is dota 2, a warrior with a spear and a valve
The blue fragments of the planet are flying apart
Tigers in the forest are staring intently
Coastal rocks against which the waves are beating