Soccer
Soccer is my life
Married to the game, it's my wife
The reason why i don't finish some school assignments on time
I can't live if i can't play anymore
Wake up sore
get up and play some more
Soccer never leaves me unlike leaves leave a tree
Work long hours
Still go to the pitch
Its my playground
Act like a kid whose four
I can't live without it
Not even for a quick sec
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