Monday, August 26, 2013
cross country writing
cross country was usual enough ;
It had a steep hill , fallen down trees squishy cow pat , a cheering loud crowed , unstable logs and dead plants that I never stood on.
cross country children all ages did what they always do
ran around crazy , climbing , and sprinting up and down paths
doing nothing important
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