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AUPA ATLETI


Red and white are my colors,

they run through my veins.

Others are actors,

But my love for them never wanes.

 

I wear this jersey with pride,

Even though it's coming apart at the seams. 

Never once have I lied,

About the love I have for this team

 

I only need my jersey,

With "F. TORRES" written on the back.

And I would go through any odyssey,

Without any slack.

 

I watch every game I can, 

covered in confetti.

It is the mark of a true fan,

To be yelling "AUPA ATLETI".

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