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Friday 16 August 2013

Basketball/poem


As I was dribbling the ball to my friend,
a lot of time was spend
then my friend did a three pointer
but then the huge orange ball suddenly slammed the rim,
the time was wasted as the other player runs to get the ball but trips and then skim his skin

As the whistle blows for half time, everyone takes a huge break
when the break is finish, we all play serious
we have to hide the ball in case the others try to snatch it
once other people travel the ball
they start to get all mad
the referee starts to blow the whistle for the game to be over
all the players stand in line and shake the teams hand


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