mchilapyaflute
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Submitted Poems 2 total

The beautiful game The Beautiful Game In the hallowed field where dreams ignite, A football team takes flight, With jerseys bright and hearts aligned, In unity, their fate entwined. Each player knows their role to play, Like notes in a symphony,... – *by Martin Chilapya*	1 View added 1 month ago	Rating
AT 18 YEARS YOUNG AT 18 YEARS YOUNG Rain drops falling, uh huh those are my tears, Some tears rolling, down my face is my fears. My heart broken, I've just had my place taken, My pride taken, by someone with a better ace token. This hitting me, Hard!... – *by Martin Chilapya*	1 View added 2 years ago	Rating

The Beautiful Game

In the hallowed field where dreams ignite,
A football team takes flight,
With jerseys bright and hearts aligned,
In unity, their fate entwined.

Each player knows their role to play,
Like notes in a symphony,...

– by Martin Chilapya

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AT 18 YEARS YOUNG

AT 18 YEARS YOUNG

Rain drops falling, uh huh those are my tears,
Some tears rolling, down my face is my fears.

My heart broken, I've just had my place taken,
My pride taken, by someone with a better ace token.

This hitting me, Hard!...

– by Martin Chilapya

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added 2 years ago

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