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- verb Present participle of
misshape .
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Examples
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He has an intense gaze and his fingers are deformed, some fused together and misshaped.
The Conservative Assault on the Constitution Erwin Chemerinsky 2010
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Gunter was marking the stripped trees out for logs, it was usual to get three logs from a tree, depending on its height, but sometimes if a tree was misshaped it had to be cut accordingly.
Work Camp 934 L 2010
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Most of the people asking, and even begging for help were from my profession, the morphing, misshaped world of journalism, and they started to cling to me like I was a sticky, sweet picnic table.
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Most of the people asking, and even begging for help were from my profession, the morphing, misshaped world of journalism, and they started to cling to me like I was a sticky, sweet picnic table.
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How much joy there was in two misshaped cupcakes with most of the pink frosting gone.
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Most of the people asking, and even begging for help were from my profession, the morphing, misshaped world of journalism, and they started to cling to me like I was a sticky, sweet picnic table.
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The author reveals in minute example how domestic politics, leaks and counterleaks to major newspapers shaped -- and misshaped -- both vital foreign policy judgment and how the world construed and misconstrued British strategic thinking.
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Most of the people asking, and even begging for help were from my profession, the morphing, misshaped world of journalism, and they started to cling to me like I was a sticky, sweet picnic table.
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The handwriting, though legible, bears signs of immaturity — uppercase “R” s incongruous among their lowercase neighbors, which themselves are jagged, uneven, misshaped, even when counting for the writer's haste and awkwardness of position.
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Most of the people asking, and even begging for help were from my profession, the morphing, misshaped world of journalism, and they started to cling to me like I was a sticky, sweet picnic table.
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