Placeholder: Make a surrealistic picture from his poem: The devil was standing badly on the corner of my neighborhood, there where the wind bends and the shortcuts cross. Next to him was death with a bottle in his hand. They looked at me sideways and laughed under their breath. And I was waiting for I don't know who, on the other side of the autumn street, a night of scarf that found me on this side. Make a surrealistic picture from his poem: The devil was standing badly on the corner of my neighborhood, there where the wind bends and the shortcuts cross. Next to him was death with a bottle in his hand. They looked at me sideways and laughed under their breath. And I was waiting for I don't know who, on the other side of the autumn street, a night of scarf that found me on this side.

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Make a surrealistic picture from his poem: The devil was standing badly on the corner of my neighborhood, there where the wind bends and the shortcuts cross. Next to him was death with a bottle in his hand. They looked at me sideways and laughed under their breath. And I was waiting for I don't know who, on the other side of the autumn street, a night of scarf that found me on this side.

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Kandinsky 2.2

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