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Nov 2014
I love to see you run up and down the field
Your body being pushed forward
You are so glorious
I'm sitting here thinking
     I'd willingly turn into a block of ice
     So I could just keep watching you
Silently cheering for you more than you could know
I don't know what it is about watching you play
Muscles taught, face intense
That pushes me to the edge
I could watch you forever
Old piece.
Really terribly written.
WickedHope
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WickedHope  27/F/Not Boston, Almost Hell
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