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The Game
(Poetry)
26-11-2005
by Rebecca R
The rush of the game,
Nerves pulsing.
Under the gear,
I churn with fear.
I'm just a rookie, sitting on the bench,
But I know the coach could say,
It's just a matter of time,
He'll shout, "You're on, at the red line!"
He's said it.
My...
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