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    What Is True Darkness “We Grow Accustomed to The Dark” and “Before I Got My Eye Put Out” are two poems written by Emily Dickinson conveying the concept of sight. Although these two poems share a common theme‚ their way of comprehending ideas about sight are very different. “We Grow Accustomed to the Dark” is conveying a message to the audience of how the speaker is adapting to the darkness‚ while in “Before I Got My Eye Put Out” the speaker is trying to tell the audience how she would feel

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    In the book When My Name was Keoko by Linda Sue Park Abuji and Omoni Are different because the dad is kinda sexist Because he only listens to the man and ask them questions only he doesn’t let his daughter listening to the guy talk. The mom isnt exeist she treats the men and girls the same way she treats people equally. Omoni the mom takes care of things in the house and Abuji the dad doesn’t take care things in the house that’s how the mom and dad are different in keoko. Also the dad and uncle are

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    When I Ask Questions

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    valuable teaching I learned was to question everything. I was watching a show that made me question my beliefs. The show’s hosts talked about how everything is subject to criticism. Nothing is so sacred that it cannot be questioned. The idea of questioning everything has taught me to enjoy learning‚ to think creatively‚ and to appreciate mysteries. As I go through life‚ I ask questions. As I ask questions‚ I learn more. As I learn more‚ I realize how little I actually know. I looked up the

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    When I Came To Mexico

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    The most significant challenge that I had was when I came from Mexico to the US in the 3rd grade I didn’t know how to communicate in English. As a result‚ I struggled in school. Kids made fun of me because of the way I dressed. My dad and mom struggled financially too. They were unemployed‚ once they found a job it was at a low wage. They struggled to buy me and my sisters clothes. Everyday we would walk miles across the streets of San Bernardino because we couldn’t afford a car. Despite all the

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    when i grow up

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    many toddlers‚ I was fascinated by building blocks. They held me spellbound for hours on end and pushed me to make some imaginative‚ if not structurally unsafe buildings. I thus grew up with a great passion for architecture‚ and was very certain I would one day be an architect. But as I drifted into Secondary school‚ my interests changed. History‚ among all subjects captivated me the most. I grew very much interested in the past‚ and as I went from “Ancient Egypt” to “Communist Russia” I found myself

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    When I Came To America

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    I came to America about 13 years ago from Sri Lanka and I’ve had experiences in this country that I think are very unique. Both of my parents worked so hard to bring my brother and I to America‚ because they knew that if we wanted the best future we’d have to be here. I never truly realized the impact America has had on me and my family. I come from an Indian/Sri Lankan background and being able to see so much acceptance of our culture here is truly amazing. Although I have had experiences with racism

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    How to Ride a Bike

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    various ways on how to ride a bike. It will teach readers that riding a bike can be as easy‚ as baking a cake. By following this techniques and wearing the proper equipment‚ this techniques will lead you on becoming a successful bicycle rider. And also these instructions will also inform you‚ on what type of injuries you can possibly encounter‚ if you don’t wear the proper protection before riding a bike. How to ride a bike Riding a bicycle was really easy for me when I was little. Being the youngest

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    My life has been filled with writing. I have countless experiences as a writer and with writing. Every paper I have written has taught me something new. Two of my writing assignments stand out to me. My writing history was greatly influenced by my first MLA style paper and my first high school paper. I wrote my first MLA style paper in eighth grade. It consisted of numerous firsts and lessons. The whole grade had to do it‚ and it counted in three of our classes. It was a history paper where we

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    I wake up sitting on a chair. The noise is unbearable! What’s going on? I look around at my surroundings. Everywhere I look there are people fighting and killing each other! I gasp. The sight is horrible! Why are they fighting? I take in a breath that feels very painful. Hopefully this will end soon. I am so distracted by this fighting that I haven’t thought to ask myself why? Why am I sitting on a chair in the middle of a war zone? There’s got to be some good reason‚ but what? Suddenly I see

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    I had just turned 27. I woke up to my train car and like every time I wake up‚ I study my photos of Pripyats beauty before the tragic war.. My father walked in and said “Artyom‚ come with me to meet an old friend” I got up slowly but I new who he was talking about. My father was the general of the green station down here in the metro. He was a tall man who always wore a leather trench coat with a revolver on his right side‚but he always seemed cheerful. Most people liked him because he never asked

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