when it came back to me
in a rush.
in the fall.
suddenly i didn't dread lacing them up.
i wouldn't be sore the next day and there would be nothing left on the field.
i lead the league in plays left on the field.
i can recall them all of them better than the few plays i've made.
in every game there's a moment where you push through the wall.
in warmups, you can't quite ever hit the wall. (you can, however, recast the wall in paper.)
in every season there's a moment where the inhibitor clicks off.
in non-series tournaments, i can't quite ever fully turn it off. (i can, however, recall the memory.)
no more de/re-construction.
adjustment, tweaks.
alterations, variations.
no more building or tearing down.
only attack.
only defend.
only win.
only loss.
only focus.
only focus.
only 1v1.
only allvall.
Tuesday, September 30
there was a moment
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