On Sunday I see A shoe on the wall. on Monday I see A pickle in The fish Tank. On Tuesday I see A School In The middle Of The Road.
On Wednsday I see a plane in The Middle Of The Road. On Thursday I see a Huge Propeller In The Road. On Friday I see
A House In The road. On Sat. I see a car in The Air. On sunday I woke up on A normal day. THE END
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