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Author: CeruleanHeart I have the precise technique down, but will I make the shot?
Rated: Fiction K - English - Words: 80 - Published: 08-28-05 - id: 1995972
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Shot
In my callused, untalented hands
Technique just perfect
Bend those knees
Prepare to shoot
Get ready
Here I go
The perfect shot
But only in theory
Instantly, I cringe
I shudder, what now?
Shimming a multitude of possibilities
What if?
What if?
What if?
No time to turn back
It's gone now
Make it?
Make it?
Who knows?
In or out?
I'll only know when I start living it
Instead of thinking it
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