The Love of Basketball

April 1, 2016

Basketball...

It isnt just a sport

It isnt just a game

I attack really hard when I drive down the lane

Basketball is very close to my heart

No one could ever tear us apart

When I shoot the ball I always make it

Every game I feel like it is our for the takin'

I love this sport with all my heart and soul

This game has made my body take a toll

If it wasnt for basketball i wouldnt be who i am as a person now

Because basketball has made even the enemies bow

Basketball...

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