out out
Today in class we read the poem "Out,Out" by Robert Frost. It talked about a boy who was using a saw and got his hand cut off and died when he was put to sleep. This is almost like the time I lost my hearing from a loud noise.
Today in class we read the poem "Out,Out" by Robert Frost. It talked about a boy who was using a saw and got his hand cut off and died when he was put to sleep. This is almost like the time I lost my hearing from a loud noise.
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