On monday the 7th of september we had a big big
race I was nervous because it was our turn to
run. When the race they about to start my heart they pounding and then the caliper want I was happy that I
was trying my best then we work at the first turn. I was mud splattered I was still coming first but it got even
hard. It was hard because the mud was splattering
on me I was at the 2th turn My friends was catching up I was losing my breath but I wasn't giving up on my family. I was losing my breath at the 3th turn it was
hard because it was lampe I fall over but I was still coming first. I was happy I come 1th! when I saw the finish line. the end?
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