The Field

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I just felt like doing a random poem about my sport, Field hockey. <3

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Every time I get on the field.

There is a rush,

of excitement.

You get a breakaway,

focusing on the ball and your field.

Then you pass to your center player,

quickly get on your post,

get the pass,

and score.

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