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Oliver
Oliver
I twiddled my thumbs as my name got called to the track. Sweat trickled down my face and I wiped my sweaty palms on my shirt. I jogged to the field, trying not to waste a lot of energy.
"3,2,1, GO!" the referee shouted a…
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