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 to drinking but then he went to camp and now he is all better.  

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It was a balmy   morning on the Thanksgiving day. When we skip towards the profligate dinner we said a very

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Yesterday a girl used a lot of word such as balmy, profligate, prolific, prolix, prornelgated, absund, clishe, melancholic, addicted, cloister,... and thein she tolled me what they mean. I was super interested. It was super nice to leran new words event if they are not words we use in awer dayly life.

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It was a balmy Wednesday night. I wanted to abscond my house to go to a party. I tried and promulgated. Once i got out of the house, t

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This thanksgiving break was one to remember. Everything from the balmy weather to the profligate dinner, seemed to be making thanksgiving day perfect. We were all so thankful for the prolific food on our table. At dinner my mother had a nice prolix speech about how grateful she was that touched our hearts. The speech was far from cliche. It was a real eye opener and nobody wanted to abscund from the table. It was such a good speech that my father said it should be promulgated in the newspaper. After dinner, came dessert. I found myself addicted to the apple pie. After eating the entire thing I felt melancholic because I knew my body would suffer. At the end of the day, it felt as if my family and I have been in a happy, peaceful, and relaxing cloister.

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Overcast days are the perfect day to be lazy. You can chill on the couch in a  balmy blanket. It a perfect day to call someone who is prolix since you will have enough time to talk to them.  Some say lazy rainy days are proligate. On rainy days I debauch  TV and the shows are prolific repeating rapidly and going from episode to episode without stopping. After a while the introduction of the show becomes cliche.

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On Thanksgiving it was a  balmy morning. It was basically a cliche every year we sit at the table having a prolific dinner with my family. Sometimes it gets melancholic doing the same thing over and over each year. Most of the family are prolix and loud. I try to abscund and go into a different room , but that never works. When i started to eat the pie I got addicted to it it was so good.

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The weather was anything but balmy where I went. I went to New Jersey on a plane with a prolific amount of people on it. In the airport I saw a person that stole a bag abscond back to his car. When we got into the car I saw a couple people under a bride that looked like they were addicted to hardcore drugs. Some people think that those people are profligate and should save there money.
The signs on the highway were very prolix. One thing diffrient about the cars was promulgated was having front licence plates insted of here where theres only back license plates. The driver was very cliche about talking about thanksgiving and the diffrience about NJ and Florida like we didnt tell him we lived there for 10+ years. The weekend was great I was the totally opposite of Melancholic the whole time.

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Today my sisters and I went to the beach. It was balmy weather but it was still nice to be there. We profigated all of our other friends because we wanted to be alone and they were very baffling. When we got to the beach some guy came up to us all prolific and promulgated himself. He was very prolix and could not stop talking.  He mentioned something about his girlfriend that sounded a little cliche. At the end he said his girlfriend ended up cheating on him and it was very melancholic. He ended up being very addicted  to drinking but then he went to camp and now he is all better.  He was taught in the camp that his drinking life should be abscunded from his life  and to fin better things in life.

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The weather this Thanksgiving break was quite balmy.   Luckily it was not a profligate  break.    It was very prolific.   There was a prolix of things to do.        I promulgated to my family that we would become closer during this time. I made a stupid choice and abscunded out of my house late at night. It was very cliche that I did this. After this incident I became melancholic. I started to have suicidal thoughts. i watched the show thirteen reasons why and thought about making some tapes. I became addicted to heroin. I went to a cloister and spent a\]lot of time alone.

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I once knew someone who was so addicted to drugs, she was melancholic when they were nowhere to be found . One day we all went to a party, she kept mentioning how cliche the whole scene was and became less prolix every minute. Without us noticing, she abscunded

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The balmy weather did not match the tone the event that followed. In the cloister parking lot, I parked my car waiting for the rush of Black Friday shoppers. The prolific holiday produced a crowd of many shoppers wanting the less profligate deals. The promulgated sales amazed all the shoppers. The cliche of shoppers were melancholic of the holidays. I was addicted to the good deals. The conjugate of people were so large I could not leave in abscurd.

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On Thanksgiving it was a balmy and gorgeous day out.  It was as if my mom was addicted to cooking because there was a large amount of food. When I asked my mom why there was so much food she replied with the cliche saying " the more the merrier ". Thanksgiving dinner was going to be in a cloistered setting this year, because last year was insane. During Thanksgiving dinner my mom decided to promulgate her reasoning as to why we should not leave dinner early to go shopping. Before we ate we had to say a prolix prayer, to thank God for the food we were going to eat. My cousin and I decided to leave the dinner in a  abscund manner to go Black Friday shopping. I heard from a friend that the stores were providing prolific deals. All the shoppers were running around in a profligate manner. Everyone was shopping in a melancholic way. Thanksgiving was great overall.

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On a balmy  Saturday morning, on the way to the store me and my brother were getting a prolix lecture from  our mother, we were being very profligate towards our teachers at school

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It was a balmy morning. We were listening to the teacher's prolix lesson. Some Black Friday shoppers were being very profligate. The stores were also being very prolific with their inventory. Once the doors opened the Black Friday deals were promulgated. Many robbers abscund to not get caught. But going Black Friday shopping is so cliche. If you do go Black Friday shopping u will be very melancholy at the end but you will become addicted to it. Once you are done you might even go to a cloister.

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The family awoke to a balmy morning,  addicted to preparing the celebration of Thanksigving Day the family began a prolific day. The son was baffled by the sudden preparations and began abscond the room. The prolix table was prepared for the feast. The father promulgated the party he and his family were preparing to his outer family. The neighbors attempted to do the same but their profligate preparations were not on par to the family's preparations. The neighborhood had a cliche that the family tries too hard to prepare for celebrations. Some families had a melancholic celebration, but the family had a fantastic celebration with their relatives.

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On a balmy Thanksgiving morning, we awoke to realize the turkey had absconded with all the food that had been cooked for the dinner. We were so upset due to the fact that we had made such profligate purchases for the dinner. My father then made a very prolix speech on how we can fix the mess the turkey had left. He ordered me to go outside and collect fruit form the prolific tree in the yard. After getting the fruit from the yard he went to the supermarket which was quite the cloister. There was a man outside the store who was addicted to meth and we had to run after he took out a knife. We felt a melancholic sadness and gave the man some money.

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On Sunday I was stabbed in the back. Fake friends and even more fake best friend. I was at home as I watched my friends have fun because they are fake. This is when my profligate heroine addiction started. I got addicted after 3 days of doing it. At first I had a balmy feeling inside then I started to look funny but I didn't care I liked the feeling. My body started to become prolific after a while and I needed more. Eventually I tried abscond a store for money to fulfill my addiction. I tried to make a prolix and cliche but the police didn't care. I didn't know that heroine was promulgated heavily in Los Santos. In jail i became melancholic  and after 6 months I cloistered myself.

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During my thanksgiving break, I had to go to football practice. When I found out we were having practice I was baffled. It was a very balmy day and no one wanted to be there. The coaches tried to make it a prolific event. Overall, the practice was melancholic and we didn't learn anything.

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Rainy days are the perfect day to be lazy. You can chill on the couch in a BALMY blanket. It a perfect day to call someone who is PROLIX since you will have enough time to talk to them. Some say lazy rainy days are PROLIGATE. But, when I have a rainy day with nothing to do I binge watch Netflix and the shows are PROLIFIC repeating rapidly and going from episode to episode without you even having to press a button. After a while the introduction of the show becomes CLICHE. At the end of the first season of my show the main character had to ABSCUND because of the crimes he had committed. He went to a CLOISTER location. This left his wife and children MELANCHOLIC. This show has many ADDICTED and excited for more seasons to come. The second season of this show will be PROMULGATED shortly and I cannot wait.

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I woke up to a balmy Black Friday day. I tuned on my TV only to find out that an absurd shopper sped around the city at 120 mph. The cops eventually caught the man but he was profligate  in his crimes. I continued to watch until the prolix newsreader went on. The man was Promulgated all over social media for acting like he was playing GTA V. I turned the TV off and decided to have a prolific day. I went to my car and drove to stores which had cliche titles. I met a melancholic man who's  house was robbed. He went to a cloister In order to overcome his dispiritedness. As the day went on, I became addicted to buying games due to the amazing sales. Eventually, i made it home, unscathed, and went to bed dreaming about the amazing sales and what I had bought.

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On a balmy Thanksgiving, in a cloister, there lived a man that was addicted to growing apple prolificing trees. He promulgated his  melancholic abscond while saying prolix cliches. He went to shop proflilgating in target.

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Is Nathan dead? It's 10:35 am and Nathan still hasn't made a post