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The girl, with her hand raised, looks out the window
Multicolored hearts cut out of paper
Buttons laid out in a spiral on the table
Pocket watch literally out of pocket
An out-of-tune guitar rests as well as a player
A creepy hand appears out of the smoke
Me, my friend, find out - after all, I am a Babaika
Dropping the sad light, the lantern looks out of the darkness
The window still won't come out on the battlefield and not only on
The fire consumed the prison inside and out
Pixel water pours out of the pipe
A man is looking for a way out of the maze