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Jan 2015
It's warming up that builds motivation.
It's the praying that gets attention.
What happens on the field,
will not come back but will be remembered.
Loud fans,
Proud friends and family.
If it's choosing the bonding time,
I'd choose my team and peers on that field.
I learned to be happy with plays that is made.
If it was a fail at least i didn't cause it to be worse.
I got up and didn't break a bone.
Yes it does hurt.
Yes i did cry.
BUT!!!!!!!!
It's my team, it's our time to learn and get strong.
Practice on Monday means we will enter another game.
Fire me up on the line.
I am a part of this team.
As long as we stick together we will do just fine.
In this game we will have flaws, will succeed, will get played.
But we are one, we don't play to play.
We play for each other.
We play footbal
N.A.H
Nellie 55
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