Learner text

Oh, when I get the mood for read the book
Just I lost it. I don’t can chase it. Where it disappear.
How it bread and ham some so.
I know how will be in end
But I’ve time in for readed only one word: ! introduction.
I remember sure. And since it I close it,
But now I decided to open it again but lost here.
It irregular cuz I settle in the room with size as doghouse but the book absent.
Impossible. In my room such tidy accurate order, even the dust every settle in her own places.
But book like a vaporize away.
Mistic. It’s for I remaining unlettered amidst the junk.
It’s all useful things, as china pumpkins and the tiger eye in chain but book escape.
Now I want know what there in ten lot more than before.
I start angry and I find it. “Ham on rye”.
It been fall down below guitar. In gap between table and the thing.
I just guess or else nobody never couldn’t find it.
So. Anyway the introduction in hell.
Chapter one. The eyes watch under from dutch table to any legs.
Well refuge. Retrospection. “oh, romantic..”