December 28, 2011
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Bolting across the field
Zigzagging through the angry players
As I kick the ball toward the goal
Sweat dripping down my face
I love what I play

Glancing at the parents
Some happy some sad
My parents cheering proudly
Love fills my heart
Then I become embarrassed.

Mom, I like it when you cheer for me
It feels nice
But not when you stand out
From the crowd
Cheer without the loud volume

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