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With harsh and stern ferocity, the hot West Texas sun beats down upon my strong and ironed rim with mean consistent constancy
The specters of the boys who played their pickup games are floating in my memories, their names I cannot see, their faces now a passing blur
The sounds of bouncing basketballs are echoing their mournful notes across the vast expanse of barren yard, where children played when times were young and family came to live alive
My glory days have passed me by and all I have are memories of boys and games that once were played across the yard and underneath the hot West Texas sun
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“If love is blind, lust is deaf, dumb and blind.”
– Jason Whitlock
Adultery,
Baseball,
Basketball,
Forgiveness,
Jason Whitlock,
Josh Hamilton,
Love,
Lust,
Sex,
Sin,
Sports
