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Men in robes greet children near an ancient city gate.

Nobody asked about the snails, yet here they are.

Bright fabric holds still, grinning toward a lens it trusts.

Two dreaming minds anchor flesh between mouth and void.

Nothing says ages 6-10 like a political execution set.

Even the ocean's residents need mental health days.

Power chords echo where dynasties once ruled.

Savanna remembers nothing, but the denim holds secrets.

Women in bikinis practice CPR on a beach mannequin.

Everyone here has googly eyes except the liver.

The fringe knows something. The fringe always knows.

Even the fish dressed better than most tourists.

Four long-haired men pose before a concrete wall.

Grey skies witness four souls summoning sound from strings.

Strange flesh globe dreams under the summer sun.

Two men perform on stage with guitars and microphones.