Basketball
Every afternoon, between four or five
At this time, I get to feel alive
To relieve the day, I go to the park to play ball.
Practicing, trying my best to succeed
Basketball is what i always need
Doesn't matter if I get hurt or fall
Intense workout with lots of sweat
Trying to get shots into the net
All I need is a ball
FInally after the day ends, I improve
Making my shot feel real smooth
Now all I wish is to get tall.
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