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Hey everyone. This is a short piece I wrote for my American History class. It's about the Triangle Shirtwaist Factory fire. This tragic event happened on March 25, 1911. If I'm right, 149 people died in that fire. We had to write a vignette. For those of you that don't know what that is, it's a piece of writing based on that time period. I thought I would post it cause I thought it was pretty good. I hope you enjoy it. I don't know what grade I got on it yet but I hope it's a good one. Enjoy!Todos los derechos reservados

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