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Walking on ice isn`t like living in Paradise. Walking down sreets isn`t like sucking sweets.

I turn on phone I try to ring home. I walk down the sreet I see my friend. I run down to her she says hi I say it back. chores . We We We She go and get coke in the caf. drop in to the shop . see my sister . fancis a boy who lives next door.

hores I call up my mum she finaley rings we go home. !eow.

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