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Personal Narrative: Hit My First Home Run Of The Year

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Hit My First Home Run of The Year I was in the middle of my baseball year when I was 9.We never lost one game.It was a hot summer day.They had a camre so that any one could see me play.My famly in Arizona was watching me play. When I got there I was very subprised that there was a camra.It felt like I was on live tellivon.I was not but I was on a wed stie.Its not as cool but still is. My dad came over to give me a water and he said what are you looking out.”So then I told him “look at the very top of the backstop. Then he saw it and said “ya your cousins are going to watch the game. Then I new I had to do good in this game.So the first persone comes up and gets out.I came up to the plate.The first pitch was a ball.Then the next pitch was

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