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composition final exam
January 21, 2022
During second grade, I was in art class working with clay. We were taught how to use the knives used for cutting clay. For some odd reason, I thought it was a good Idea to cut the clay upwards. The knife went through the clay and gave me a cut on my nose. There was a stinging sensation when I touched the cut. My fellow classmates were as silent as an electric car. I asked the teacher to go to the bathroom to wash the cut. Ever since that day, I have tried to be more careful with knives when cutting something.
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