Jade wrote this on February 24th 2010,
Nothing is better than my house.
I feel the warm sun in my house.
I hear lots of screams of joy and laughs.
I smell the blue sweet sky and the sweet smells that my mom's cooking.
I taste the cold air and good smells.
I touch the plastic ball, wet grass cold air.
I love my house.
Nothing is better than my house.
I feel the warm sun in my house.
I hear lots of screams of joy and laughs.
I smell the blue sweet sky and the sweet smells that my mom's cooking.
I taste the cold air and good smells.
I touch the plastic ball, wet grass cold air.
I love my house.
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