My leg
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Last published Wed, May 13, 2015
Today it is Sunday 3rd may 2015. Today I heart my leg by jumping in the pool and banging my foot on the floor. I can not walk on it . I went to hospital on Monday and had an X-ray they found something on it but it was not that clear so I have to have anther X-ray next week.
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