My Senses on the
…the toughness of my opponents spreading across the court.
…the minutes going down on the scoreboard.
…the cheering of the crowd coming from the stands.
…the blowing of every referee’s whistle before the game starts.
…the victory that is right under our noses.
…the hot brisk air that is coming through one of the open doors in the gym.
…the sweat that is pouring onto my lips.
…the cold water rushing to the back of my throat.
…the sweat of each of my teammates on the basketball under my fingers.
…the dirt on the floor as I slide to the ground.
I am a teammate, a defender, a player.
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