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The festive balloons in my collection are admired
The smell of fresh grass. The noise of the cornhusker. I'm back in my childhood
Rainbow flowerbed in my native garden
The best bouquet in my life
Everything that sits in my gut is here
Chaos in my head
In my youth, the typewriter sewed things well
The book mood is in my hands
There are only mushrooms in my head
Thoughts in my head do not let me sleep. Bad thoughts blow up the brain
A lot of thoughts in my head is the way to burning
I'm always in my place, the service is calling