Can you imagine?
A day without the sun!
And sea without water?
The pedestrians whether young or old
Even the terminal even cold fire crop
Must look at me! ay my face for a moment
They are in the sky, the sky shelter of the stars
Stand down trees, trees, soil protection
Trees, birds, trees, birds, harbor
Fish swim in the water,
I didn't do on my shoe not willingly
Rather they refused to bear me
Walking no jumping ahead fast
Rest a while; rest; didn't pay heed my words
Full to the brim the world current.
Merely watching torrent
Yet to complete the Absolute Zero syllabus.
Talk. No words are not my own words.
Filthy language, obscene talk about methane follow excessive-damn true...
Which is to say that telling ostentatious lies is an art
Although there is no way to lie to pretend to be mute hobby...