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Personal Narrative: Moving To A New Childhood

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Peter is so tired that he can´t stay awake anymore.
The little boy had such almost no clothes that people from our church decide to help him.
That was an extremely such difficult match problem that but many people were able to solve it.
Jack broke his hand when he pounded on his girlfriend´s door he was so really mad at her.
The scientists have so little time that they probably won´t be able to finish their experiment.
Mary shops so much nearly every weekend that she is going to have no money pretty soon.
Kurt speaks so much fast that no one can understand what he says.
Our neighbors are such very nice people that we hope that they donñt move to a new neighborhood.
Tony´s paper had such a lot of problems that his teacher suggested that he start

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