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Love of the Game

The sky blends with the silver backboard

My friends and I are flying


I know their moves inside and out

and they know mine

Between the legs
behind the back
spin move

the moves we know so well

the scuffed ball glides through the air like a shooting star

Swish! The net flys

Sweat bleeds down

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