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Get a kick out of my soccer poem

It rolls down the field black and white.

Then it flies through the air all shiny and bright.

It cuts through the net like a sharp knife.

It's more than a game, it's my life.

I've been playing the game since I was 3.

And hope to be a professional soccer player for NYC FC.


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