Published: 10 May 2018 › Updated: 10 May 2018
It's (AI)right
A home transformed by the lightning the balanced alcoves smother this insatiable earth of a planet, Earth. They attacked it with mechanical horses because they love you, love, in fire and wind. You say, what is the time waiting for in it's spring? I tell you it is waiting for your branch that flows, because you are a sweet-smelling diamond architecture that does not know why it grows.
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