Atlanta curse
This poem is about my favorite Atlanta sports fan bases disasters. As a Dallas citizen I
love all 4 profecianol Atlanta sports the falcons, hawks, braves, and unided. There was
a chance for the falcons to win super bowl 51 when they had a big lead for 28-3 in late
third quater but badly they blew it and went home empty handed all they had to do is
run the ball and waste time but never manege to succed. As my Atlanta Braves they
where one inning away from making it to the lcs or semifinals at one point were winnig
and bases loaded but cound'nt manege to get that win at the end of the day and went home
as a loser, for my hawks last championship was in 1957 and not much succes Lebron
James always destroy us in the playoffs. Finally my Atlanta unided always made it
to the postseson and manege to get a lead and dont finish the job. What would happen if
the falcons ran the ball, Freedie Fremman got a homerun and the hawks and unided
woke up in the playsoffs Atlanta dinasty would have been here instead of a curse
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