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Dear Diary #057 | February 01st, 2021

Oh yeah.

I busted my lip the other month.

The upper lip... cut by my own (still mangled) teeth when a basketball bounced just right onto my face.

The numbness.

The ensuing gush of blood.

The surprising amount of liquid accumulating in my mouth.

The subsequent spit all around the cement outside of the court and then the grass when I thought I was dirtying the place too much.

And then the pain...!

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