Anthony the basketball player
Anthony was a big ball player
When wanting something he said his prayers
As a young boy he had big dreams
He wanted to play on the best of teams
Anthony was as tall as they come
But coming down to school work he wasn’t dumb
He sat in the back of the class quiet and shy
Never talked to anyone, no one knows why
He comes from nothing thinking , he’ll remain humble
But little did he know everything is going to crumble.
Now, he’s older never got the chance to play
All he does now is smile and wave,
While wishing he could change his life around in one day.
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