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A Street Baller Passion
This world is fill with darkness love, hate, and extortion.
Because our minds is fill with distortion.
while our soul is trap and torture. 
This ball that I grip is my only closure.
On the court I am a lonely soldier.
Who cannot be touch victory is a must.
Fading...

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Categories: baller, artleaving, me,
Form: Rhyme
Infatuated Baller
Yes, I was infatuated with basketball: I am still. No one has ever heightened such a keen capacity of physical sensation in me. I ball hard and fancy that he got jelouse..is it my fault that my best friend lose intrest in me?? . Before...

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Categories: baller, basketball, best friend,
Form: Light Verse
Premium Member Hollering Baller
Hollering Baller

Stub my toe I holler
Sweaty neck and armpits, perspire
Fall down bruise my knee
Can no longer crawl
Was a basketballer
Does any or all of this matter
Hurt toe
Sore knee
You wonder why I holler
Was a game of one on one
Score 37 to 71
I loss the game
Guess that means...

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Categories: baller, basketball, games,
Form: Free verse

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