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Perfect Dream

Screams and cheers perfectly trimmed soccer fields the women's world cup it's the championship match i'm decked in the red white and blue of the USA the whistle blows piercing our ears the game is underway intense competition who will give in first in what seems like only two minutes the game is coming to an end a score has yet to come twenty seconds left the fans are on their feet I receive the ball top of the eighteen I take the final shot SWOOSH!!! the sweet sound of the ball hitting the back of the net the whistle blows the fans erupt and then I wake up...

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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Date: 6/26/2009 12:13:00 PM
Acclamation may not be real at the end of a dream, but here you earned it ... one love.
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