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the mall

March 11, 2015
By Anonymous

Every year in december the mall is crowded with all the shoppers. They are trying to get the best deals for chrismas. Some of my good friend and me have a tradition of going to the mall. We go to the sears and buy a bunch of tools. After we are down we go home it is hard to get to our driveway because the street is so busy. When we finally get home we go straight to are shed and start taking apart the truck. We are trying to build a mud truck. We have a big race on saturday. if we win this we get a thousand dollars.      


The author's comments:

I like this poem because this happends in real live.


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