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When I'm flying through the air.
When the judges call it fair.
When I landed that hard jump.
In my throat, I have to get rid of that lump.
When I feel so alive.
I must take a break and revive.
When I hear the crowd cheering.
I know that I cannot continue tearing.
If gymnastics were easy, they would call it football.
Most girls just go and hit the mall.
This girl fights to get what she wants.
And I know that I must, continue on.
- by Moonlight Oracle |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 06/25/2009 |
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- Title: Gymnastics
- Artist: Moonlight Oracle
- Description: If gymnastics were easy it would be called football =D
- Date: 06/25/2009
- Tags: gymnastics
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Comments (2 Comments)
- Oo_RAWR_xX - 06/29/2009
- i loved it ink it iz so true
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- SnowW0If - 06/28/2009
- Not all poems rhyme, remember that. A poem is great with the chosen words. I absolutely loved it<3 5/5
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