Red Rover, Red Rover, We’re Not Coming Over

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Scarlet Lindsey | Civil Patriot

Do you remember playing Red Rover as a child? There you stood, hands tightly clasped with the kid to your right and the kid to your left. You hollered, “Red Rover, Red Rover, let Tommy come over!” Then Tommy would run from the line on the opposite side of the playground, headed straight for you. The goal? To hit you so hard that it broke you apart from your teammate. You did your best to hold on, but he somehow broke you. 

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