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Playing my Game


All geared up 
Standing on the line 
Under the lights 
Screams from the fans in the stands
Yelling from the coach 
In your mind you hear 
one thing 
Your own thoughts 
Step on the field 
All the worries go away 
Pain becomes forgotten 
The man next to you Is 
Like a brother 
Nothing else matters 
Knowing you win 
or you lose
Its my game
My sport 
My life
My passion

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Grant-Grey Porter Hawk Guda
<p>Powerful expression!&nbsp;</p>

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