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My arms are dark from the squishy, dark, mud stuck in the ground.
My helmet is scuffed and I’m the smallest one.
The guy charging at me and he is twice my size.
I charge at him full speed.
I lower my shoulder and think that if he scores the games over.
Boom! He got scared, so when we collided he got pounded.
After that I was never afraid to hit again.
Just like my dad said “the bigger they are the harder they fall.
Just cause someone is big doesn’t mean that there stronger.





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