Consider the distance starlight travels,
onside the goal is fair, the goal is good,
nothing comes between me
and the green pitch,
soccer is the only true sport, camels
in the desert observe sparks of starlight,
distant, ancient, a forest of redwood,
eager to run along the path, I itch
red from head to toe, hungry for success.
Second place is not first, for gold I fight,
enter into mortal combat to win,
consider second place, it is not first,
only one winner in a race, the sin
no one considers is to lose, the hearse
drives slow, inside I rest in formal dress.
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