I lean against the pine 木, ツリー with my axe set beside me, and my pad and pencil in hand.
"Would あなた hurry up with that, Dev?" my father Aaron exclaims.
"Let me just finish this stanza, and then I'll get choppin'," I shoot right back.
"And be quick about it!", my father exclaims yet again, unloading all of his body strength into his axe, hammering away at the pine. I, Devin Qurstil, being a 15 年 old, from District 7, write 詩 as a hobby and a sport. I have made several pieces, about differating themes. I am now qualified to start out at being a lumberjack, as あなた start out after your fifteenth...
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