Eisenbahnyard in San Jose wandered ich desolate vor einer Behlterfabrik und sa auf einer Bank nahe dem shack des Switchmans.
Eine Blume legen auf das Heu auf der Asphaltlandstrae -- die Angstheublume I gedacht -- sie hatte einen sprden schwarzen Stamm und eine Korolla der gelblichen schmutzigen Spitzen wie Krone inchlong Jesus' und einen beschmutzten trockenen Mittelbaumwollbschel wie eine benutzte Rasierbrste, die unter der Garage fr ein Jahr gelegen wird.
Gelbe, gelbe Blume und Blume der Industrie, haltbare spiky hliche Blume, Blume nichtsdestoweniger, mit der Form der groen gelben Rose in Ihrem Gehirn! Dieses ist die Blume der Welt.
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