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The Odd Man Out Wins


The odds are real slim

I guess I am the odds

I'm the 1, the 2, the 3, the 4, and the 5

I tried , I tried , and I failed once again

I got back up and tried

Now i'm a state champion at the end

College is paid for

Blessings are answered that my momma prayed for

It's all on me

I have to make it now

Study,pray, play ball, and let nothing break me now

Draft day is coming up and I can't quit now

They called my name 

Now i'm playing in front of the big crowds

Dreams come true if you put your mind into it

Your nothing if GOD IS NOT INFLUENCE !!!!

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jaylenwalker
<P>i hope this poem helps to keep going</P>

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