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ode to soccer


Soccer oh soccer !

When i see you i get happy.  

When i here you i get excited.

You feel muddy and slippery.

Oh soccer, I dont know what my life would be with you.

You help me get my exercise in.

                                                                And thats why i like soccer                                                                               

   

                                                                        

                                                                           

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