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Writing in English as a second Language. Miércoles, 9 de abril de 2014. Here is a new article to read. Http www.redalyc.orgarticulo.oa? Enviar por correo electrónico. Sábado, 25 de febrero de 2012. ESL Writing in the University of Guanajuato The Struggle to enter a Discourse Community. Enviar por correo electrónico. Here are some links to articles about writing in Spanish and English. A new article on emotional ientity. The Rhetorical Clash Mexican Spanish vs American English. Ver todo mi perfil.CONTENT
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