I woke up in my body, I realized that a gummy pink substance has been plastered onto me. I asked myself what this might be used for and how it got here. I was lifted by a set of sticky fingers. I heard a girl scream “I found my pencil”. I was flipped upside down and rubbed against a piece of paper. The words began to disappear and the girl smiled. I realized that my duty from now on would be much more than writing down love stories and letters, now I could fix the mistakes of whoever got ahold of me.
We can learn how the earth changes over time, and map out where continents and places are on our planet to make transportation easier. Imagine if the globe was never invented and nobody ever explored the vast oceans and unmarked territory that you now call home.
<span>The economy of a postindustrial society is based on the provision of services, rather than on the manufacture of goods.
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The answer is <span>C.It was a poetic device favored by the young Soviet poets.</span>
Answer:
i believe the answer is c
Explanation:
c. made a larger down payment.