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I can’t help but smile as the crowd goes wild the buzzer sounds no rebound nothing but net dripping in sweat wrist flicks back time to attack toes behind the 3 point line the moment is all mine my hands anxiously receive the ball time slows down to a crawl the pass seems to teleport she dribbles the ball up the court ten seconds to go two points down
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Nov 3, 2015
Nov 3, 2015 at 10:33 PM UTC
Buzzerbeater
I can’t help but smile as the crowd goes wild the buzzer sounds no rebound nothing but net dripping in sweat wrist flicks back time to attack toes behind the 3 point line the moment is all mine my hands anxiously receive the ball time slows down to a crawl the pass seems to teleport she dribbles the ball up the court ten seconds to go two points down
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Nov 3, 2015
Nov 3, 2015 at 10:33 PM UTC
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