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Personal Narrative: Moving To A Country

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if i were to pack up and move to a country with a centrally planned country i wouldnt be happy at all. i would go to school with teachers who didnt care because they have other things on their mind. in the winter we would all be freezing at times because the heating goes out. there arent enough books for all the kids so i might not be able to read what the teacher wants us to. my parents would be grumpy anmd mad when i got home from schgool becasue they hate their jobs but cant do anything aboiut it because of the way the economy is. when i graduated schoolo the government would tel;l me where to go to work. i love art and being a painter is my passion but i could be placed in a a factory that makes candels. i domnt like to make candels i

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