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@Meyzee more from that month

I can still remember the afternoon vibe during summer. where my parents used to go home before 4 pm. because they had already sold the ice cream they were selling. They are both tired. My father is in his favorite seat. Holding a cigar looking somewhere very far. My mother, on the other hand, is in the kitchen, Trying to help my sister prepare for our dinner. My brother is nowhere to be found. Maybe in the rice field trying to fly a kite.   I on the other hand, am on the front of logs, where we had gathered in the morning, from the mountains we climbed.  We use logs to create a fire, As well as every cooking meal time We still do. Trying to be as poet as possible. Rawr So my guess on the bch price is wrong. Haha. Sowieee!

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