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| Not Just a Field Not just a field. Not just a vast expanse Of thick luscious grass And white chalk lines. Not just a field. Not just another Athletic complex With nets at either end. So what is it? A battlefield where Hopes and dreams are made Or broken. A symbol of countless Triumphs and losses. A training ground for Athletes with one goal in mind. To be the best of the best. A place to test your Strengths Skills Drive Determination In rain or shine How good are you really? An arena where spectators can Make you a star Or make you a failure. A domain where sweat and blood Are badges to wear proudly. A realm where the strong and powerful Are not afraid to cry. Not just a field. A soccer field. ~erika boal |
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