Beautiful Game
Is there such a thing as a perfect game
a game in which there is no limit to what one can do and ones potential is truly endless
a game in which one can express oneself and unleash their passion and love for the game
a game so beautiful that the greatest human beings of all time bow in respect
yes, but to some it is no longer a game but a lifestyle
a lifestyle that requires enormous amount of time, passion. and love
this is not for the common man but for the truly dedicated and passionate
soccer to some is their life, and they would rather die than to willingly part with it
soccer is truly beautiful and I would rather walk past the gates of hell than to live in world without it
it is my one and only true love and I know I am not the only one
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