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Rachel Curato Poem
LAKERS
Lakers, a basketball team where fighting for honor begin.
A friend who is brave as lion extinct.
The death of a famous basketballer,
Brings rain in this sunny weather.
Everything in life,
Keeps getting sharp as knife
But their intention to win,
Is the best thing that I imagined.
Lakers is hard as stone,
But heart who’s beautiful as moon.
The faces who captured everyone’s intention,
Like diamond who shines among.
I will forever remember this game,
Because for me, this is the best thing which one on a lifetime happened.
Lakers will be my forever love,
Love who fly like a dove.
Copyright © Rachel Curato | Year Posted 2020
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