The boy dropped his bag on the table
He put his water bottle on the table
he took his lunch and put it on the table
he took his pens out his back and put them on the table
he took out his phone and put it on the table
he took his friends laugh and put it on the table
he took his pain and dropped it on the floor
he took the cold winter breeze and dropped it on the floor
he took the smell of Haribo’s and put them on the table
he took the hate of the day and dropped it on the floor
he put his house keys on the table
he put the sound of a car on the table
he took the smell of fresh eggs and milk on the table
he the noise of tv and put it on the table
