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The photo of the subway is blurry, a man in a hurry to work
And we have a red sea in our meadow
I have to go to my race
And I just now didn't have to
We only see what we want to see
Backpack on our shoulders, we go to the groin
We have reached it rushing through the white snow
We have the most innovative lenses for your eyes
A delightful car to work in
Along the path along the path we go to the green forest
We sail to where the beacon beam shines
The girl is waiting for the attractions to work