Monday, 29 August 2016

the Olympic Boys

The Olympic  madol  was me  and I was lost  and thrown  to the forest  I feel  sad because I used to be kind I was  hanging  on some one  neck at the Olympic  games and I was proud. I was the Olympic   Boy
Now I am lost I was in A car and was in A Box . and I was left in A Box and because  I coldn’t

breathe and now I died

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