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Advice to My younger self poem
A large Field With paint on it.
With 22 people standing on it.
Fighting over me.
Grunting and yelling.
Screaming and chanting
Being set on the ground before I get launched to someone else.
And sometimes I even get to fly like a bird.
But other times I get handed to someone else.
But sometimes it great I get nice warm hugs
But others I get punched and it hurts.
But I love my job.
I love Being a Football.
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A large Field With paint on it.
With 22 people standing on it.
Fighting over me.
Grunting and yelling.
Screaming and chanting
Being set on the ground before I get launched to someone else.
And sometimes I even get to fly like a bird.
But other times I get handed to someone else.
But sometimes it great I get nice warm hugs
But others I get punched and it hurts.
But I love my job.
I love Being a Football.