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The pier is a wonderful place you can look at it endlessly
The high-speed highway takes you into the distance
It's night and you can see the lake with the forest
Maple you are my fallen
A place where I felt good with you
My sun, I love you
Who will you not meet on Tuesday
You can find a way out of any quarrel
Aren't you afraid of the police, bully boy?
When you hear both voices at the same time
The style of the picture surprises you right at the sea
The bird girl is looking at you