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Rated: E · Poetry · Sports · #905491
An acrostic poem about a sport I love.
Tangled with frustrated emotions
Ever since my arms went weak
Never again can I play
Never again will I serve
Instead, I am a spectator
Showing my love for the game

Tennis is a sport most anyone can play. I picked up a racket late in life and was instantly addicted. However, two years ago, I developed bilateral Thoratic Outlet Syndrome (T.O.S.). In other words, it's a fancy way to say the nerves in both of my arms are compressed. I'm in lots of pain on a daily basis but have learned how to cope - mostly.
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