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Champion


Camera lights flashing, 

hundreds of people clapping.

I did it;

WE did it.

The smiles,

the laughs.

The friendships that will always last.

How did I get so lucky?

Stepping onto that mat;

there's no looking back.

I've found my friends,

my family,

and my happiness.

The fame, the glory;

it's all I've ever wanted.

From second place,

to national champion.

Cheerleading is my passion.

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