Personal Narrative: I Am The Woodman

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Hello, I am the Woodman. My father was a wood chopper. When my parents died i wanted to marry so i wouldn’t be lonely. I found a munchkin girl, but the old woman would not let her marry. The old woman went to the Wicked Witch of the East and had the witch curse my ax. I lost my legs, arms, body, and head. I went to a tin smith and got a new body. Now i am the Tinman I must approach the Wizard and request a heart so i can love
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