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Post by Moony on Aug 3, 2009 15:55:30 GMT -5
Splish, Splash Smack, Bang Pit, Pat Those sounds seem to brighten my heart.
I jump in, I smack the ball, I run around the track, that is my leisure time.
Swimming in the cold water, Waiting for the pitch, Hearing the starting gun, seems to calm my nerves.
Stepping in the arena, Running on the field, Jogging to the track, makes me feel whole.
Touching the end post, Sliding into Home, Crossing the Finish Line, I know what I came here to do.
I came here to win.
--- A little something I came up with.
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Post by Artemis on Aug 3, 2009 15:57:20 GMT -5
A nicely written poem describing your athletic spirit. I liked it.
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Post by Moony on Aug 3, 2009 15:59:33 GMT -5
Thank you!
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Post by Artemis on Aug 3, 2009 16:27:00 GMT -5
Anytime.
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