Still Sit



Is sun out and I am sit at my desk. I am spell this here but I am not know what is the do after. My think is like work against me like my shadow is not stay in she right place on the ground and I have the so confuse about it. Kaya was say about Sam them goods in you life like soup is more big than them bad feels or when is life punch at  you face. I am not know the mean of she say very much but soup is good is true. I am hold the good think of soup today in my brains and am hope it is not slip through them big holes in there. 

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