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The Tackle
Down, Set, Hut!
 Nobody moved.
 It was a hard count.
 Hut!
 Suddenly everything was in motion.
 
 The D-line going for penetration,
 the corners covering the receivers,
 the free-safety looking for the ball,
 the outside-safety cutting to the quarterback,
 
 There he was, the running back
 The outside-safety was on him, but missed the hit.
 I came up to make the tackle
 I was not aware of anything around me,
 but the guy running the ball.
 The impact was jarring.
 My helmet slammed into his stomach,
 his rammed my shoulder.
 
 I brought him down for a loss, 
 which was great, for they were winning by six.
 Unfortunately, when the game was over,
 the scoreboard wasn’t in our favor.
 But I was proud of my moment of glory.
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