I tore up my knee playing baseball my senior year. I was covering first on a bunt and the pitcher, Tony Cash, threw it behind me. I reached back to get the errant toss and my right leg came up and the runner plowed into it tearing the **** out of my knee.
I also broke my ankle playing basketball and pulled a hammy during a softball game.
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Who is the face in the mirror? She looks at me with empty eyes. The rosy cheeks that gave her warmth, the spirit that charged her soul are gone. She seems consumed by life. The ashen face so lost. A tear runs down her cheek. I lift my hand and wipe her tears away. TUG- Patt
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