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The Game
January 9, 2014
With the yell of a curse
and the sight of a burst
with my champion defeat
and me waiting in my seat
I notice my team
can’t really be seen
have they all died?
Or just don’t want to try
with my time reaching zero
I begin to turn into a hero
as I ran up my row
I see a hail of arrows shot from a bow
with a freeze I can’t seem to move
then out of nowhere with a stomp of a hove
my champion had died
yet my anger rise
with the throw of my mouse
I seemed to have waken up the house
with a crushing defeat
I being to think
maybe next time
my team wont sink
© Elizabeth C., Spartanburg, SC
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