The lamps of the street lights glistened and glowed in the darkness of the inky black sky. The big green bush crept into the picture and was stuck to the edge of the pavement like a button sewn onto a shoe. The roads were wet and soggy, they looked like they had just been rained on. It wouldn't be safe for drivers late at night because the roads would be too slippery like a hot piece of butter on toast. The house in the background slowly faded away into the distance like a boat about to leave the sandy shore.
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