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I bounce on the ground I hear the crowds deafening sound. Someone picks me up and drops me on their boot Towards another man’s hands is my route He takes me in his chest like a baby And with his boot sets me free I soar through the blinding light I hear and see the crowd ignite My bruises kill But the crowd's joy makes me heal I am hurt But in the umpire’s hands, I am happy And Then It all starts again

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DunnceCap

Published: Apr 9, 2019
LinesWords: 1484

Notes: My first one. Hope you like it. Go the swans
Tags: #ball #afl #swans

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