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The palette of bright crayons is without irony
The dream of a real panda is fresh bamboo
My heart is with you wherever you are
Times are passing, the zenith clock is changing
A dragonfly with big eyes is beautiful
The grass is green by the village road
The girl's eye is blue-green
A frozen drop on a blade of grass in which the grass is reflected
What is the web hiding under the microscope
A light bulb with a grid is where such a lamp was invented in prison that
The fly is waiting for the smell of some kind of smell it feels right there
Macro fly is sitting on a leaf