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My victory

She bounced the ball in her hand Concentration written on her face My Appointee on the other side,severed it And the court was the only thing in this place

The ball sped to the passer The waves of nerves crashed over me I ran fast and with purpose To set the ball, this was key

I reached the net And set my feet My hands touched the ball I pushed it out, clean and neat

My hitter took her steps A approach then a jump that defies She was above the net, she swung I closed my eyes

I heard the ball hit the floor Did it land in or out I didn’t know But it had been won, without a doubt

Screams and arms wrapped around me We had won, we had made history We are going to nationals This was my victory

By Hailey Frye