the highway can be a surprise
it is raining somewhere
i knew a man who was always doing something
i like to go for walks, especially on streets
the day will come
every cloud has its sky
it takes a big boy to shine big shoes
take the third exit
i think the street likes me
i hate french fries with a passion
especially on the side of the highway
it just goes on and on, doesn’t it?
the girl looked in the window
and the old woman tapped her on the shoulder
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