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I remember when I bumped my head, while hitting a basketball with a bat and it bounced back and hit me in the head.
I remember my first concussion; I felt a warm stinging sensation down my spine.
I remember the first time I seen my Dad cry, my uncle died and a single tear streamed down his cheek.
I remember my first no-hitter; my arm felt my arm was a live untouchable rocket.
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