Strong storms of weeds
Shifting rock roots
Dear broom saga
Debar heart of your heart
Neat row of street ants
Drop back nest
The slick line of eyebrows
Huyung-stumble debar home
Squeaky in the embankment
Slippery feet
Smooth nose dear smooth
Falling in the heart did not move
Shimmering beef shake
Darkness naked
Hawks eyed
It's good to grasp
