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May 2010
LAX
Running down the field
The wind blowing in my face
Hot sun on my neck

Sliding into place
Stopping her forward motion
Forcing a bad pass

Picking the ball up
Cradling in my stick
Lacrosse sets me free.
Written by
Sierra R
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   TJ Chiang
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