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Basketball.

Poetry By: ESHerrera
Poetry



Not actually about the sport


Submitted:Mar 7, 2013    Reads: 9    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   


You have a tendency
To drop the ball
When I put it in your court
(Even when I glue it in
Your baby-soft hands,
It still manages to slip out)

I want
So badly
To take it from you
And make sure
You score a few baskets
Even if that means
Cheating (myself)
A little bit.

But,
My love,
My beautiful, blue-eyed love,
I just can't do that anymore





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