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Sprained Ankle

You'd think by now my ankle would have healed,

but I keep walking on it,

there's just no way.

They all told me to get crutches,

but I couldn't find any.

I tried to ignore it,

but that didn't help,

it only made it worse.

So now I have this two month old sprained ankle

with no signs of healing.

I know how to fix it

but It's not likely to happen.

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Jan 1, 2012
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