The swing in the form of tires is suspended on chainsThe swing in the form of tires is suspended on chains
The state of the soul is like a lonely tree in a storm among the rocksThe state of the soul is like a lonely tree in a storm among the rocks
A gloomy street of the old town. a suspended corpse on the ledge of a houseA gloomy street of the old town. A suspended corpse on the ledge of a house