Posted on May 8, 2018
by A.M. Sawyer
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One more kick, rushing up the field. One more push, I shall never yield. Another yard, the goal is in sight. Another angle, lining it up just right. Keep moving forward, They’re coming for me. Keep moving closer, the path is clear to see….
Category: UncategorizedTags: Family, First, Goal, Memories, Poem, Poetry, Soccer, Son
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