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SOCCER

The green grass, the strikers ready to strike,

The ball is kicked around, played with by you,

Everyone fights to win the game they like,

It will all happen on the field of view

Win till the last blow of the whistle or,

The final ticking second on the clock,

Soccer what a game, don’t make it a chore,  

When people cheat in the game just to block  

No reason to cheat, you have to really enjoy

Playing the game in on order to win, but

When you lose don’t lose all your hope and joy

Don’t give up it shows your amazingly glut

Determination for the game you love  

In order to show yourself you’re above.