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At midday, the athlete’s start the race, woosh go the tree’s on this windy day. But the athlete’s still kept on running. Mud splatting everyone as they run with the wind. The roof of the toilets go bang bang, but the athlete’s still run faster than lightning. And Liam was the fast one that’s why he was at the front. Running is really Liam’s thing. The runners are holding up on this windy day, and the parents are chilly like they are in the freezer. The runners run so fast that the mud feels like quicksand. The multi-coloured trees are still whooshing around on this Autumn day. After the race, the runners are going to have pungent trainers after the race. I think they had a great time but I feel sorry for them because it’s so muddy and cold. And it’s not the best day for running
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