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Friday Night Lights


Rising with the sun, birds singing along, the armour of an athlete is put on. Precise daily schedule, not a minute is wasted. Countless drills, countless drops of sweat, constant building of unbreakable relationships. Each player has each others back, to push and to pull every inch of the way towards their main goal. Striving towards the chance to sing their fight song in victory on a friday night with the lights so bright.

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