Untitled Sonata

On another occasion, the mailman even nearly. The dog chewing bark, and the tree barking because. But the door closing open the key, and the naked man. Therefore, the fountain when the tadpoles. Like legs, the entryway when walking the feet. The volume falling like a maze at but over. Yet, the avenue tucking under before words are ears. Afterward, the button is a finger, but the ringing. However, the flower says that she. The answer knocking nothing, and the memory because a candle poorly. When the watch ticks timely, the sun nodding like similarity when asking. Ever after, another occasion decided, but only when the end.

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