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At The Game


 

Your sniggers or whoops

Your leaps and bounds

They do bother me

You are active on the sidelines,

And you are beautiful.

I know, you like to watch me play,

Why disturb me

Why be a distraction

I have scored and won games,

For you, haven’t I

A coffee treat for you it will be 

After the game

Till then be nice and quiet.

 

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