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When we don't travel with a plane we feel the travel.
Puffy clouds of vapor was making shadows on the road.
I am 103 lbs. (47kg) and I am dragging this metol ingot wherever I go... most of the time I feel guilty for driving...
"Go away honey go away!" My friends saved the life of a butterfly which was resting at the middle of a busy road... I wonder how long it has lived after this incident.
There was a dog lying at the middle of the road. I thought the dog was dead but actually it was sleeping. I envy him... such a deep sleep
... chalk drawings on the sidewalk... remainder of last night's party.
There is a tree in my neighborhood. This tree ends where the road begins. It is perfectly aligned... such a well behaved tree...
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