For Kobe
Dear Kobe
When I started watching you
I wanted to be just like you
All those game winners you made
I rolled up my socks while counting down
3...2...1
And shot it trying to imagine hitting a game winner
I wanted to be like you
You inspired me to work
You showed me what true passion was
And for that I thank you
Thank you for what you taught me
Thank you for leaving such a huge impact on the game of basketball
Although you're gone,
I'll never forget you
I'll continue to be that kid shooting trash balls
Counting down the clock
3...2...1
Rest easy Kobe and Gianna
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