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The wind flared up, the sun went out. Small droplets went and ordered me, at the same time washing the asphalt in the Gardens of Babylon. The engine is ahead. A series of autumn weddings for dogs. The bride and groom, best man and mother-in-law are all hanging out together. The tread of an ancient car track is visible on the ground. The slaves' fires are burning out.
