The secret agent opened the dark leather briefcase; the manila envelope was still there.
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A MAN IS CARRYING A WARDROBE OF CLOTHES ON HIS HEAD.
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And I lean down to catch my breath and here comes Gretchen walking back, for she’s overshot the finish line too, huffing and puffing with her hands on her hips taking it slow, breathing in steady time like a real pro and I sort of like her a little for the first time.
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<span>D)She feels like she is fighting her own body. - this is a poem about being a teenager and all the changes that go with it.
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