Scribble

We are yet in an unstate.   We need to recover with that. The oceans are telling me to stop but they have a motivation. I stop. My brains are going slow. I feel the smell of cooked meet in my hand and they are supposed to breakdown the images. I still remember the images of a crow hopping around for food. We are yet in an unstate.   We need to recover with that. The oceans are telling me to stop but they have a motivation. I stop. My brains are going slow. I feel the smell of cooked meet in my hand and they are supposed to breakdown the images. I still remember the images of a crow hopping around for food.