My Moment of Soredom
My Moment of Soredom by James Barrymore
When I play soccer its pure perfection
I fake them out and change direction
I put the ball between his legs
I hear my teammate yell out meg
I’m getting close to their net
The winning goal I’m sure I’ll get
My leg is back to score a goal
But I missed the ball and broke my toe
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