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Point of view of a soccer ball

I go through a lot.

When I listen,

I can hear myself

being kicked.

I can hear screaming,

of delight or of anger.

I can hear

The amazing sound,

of the ball hitting the net.

Everyday, I watch kids,

dribble me up the field,

Aiming for a goal,

to lead their team to victory.

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Written by
laura-12
15 / F / MI
Published
Jan 6, 2019
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#soccer#view#ball#net#goal#field
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