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Dear Veronica,
You're stupid. You fail. You're weird. You're not perfect. But, Thats okay. Im like that, too. We laugh at the randomest things. You know my ugliest side. Even though we disagree sometimes, we never fight. When Im sad, you were always there to make sure I was okay. Thanks for being there for me.
I LOVE YOU.

Its just not the same without the grass stains, sweat from head to toe, rough housing so you're sore in the morning, getting penalties for tripping the players, and most importantly, getting into fights with the other team when the refs arent looking.
If its too much to handle, It isnt your sport (; |
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