The Win Ring : A Sports Freewrite.

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Jealousy inside him rage
Perhaps ill make a name
He dropped past the star
Fumbled and went afar
Shame ridden
The dribbled one moved on
The pitch never bear record
They ring for the win.
Skin problem wasn't helping
Rashes in his body
The coach wasn't helping
The blame is on him
The defeat on them all
A single player strength.
In the morning sun
Sweating it off
The boy ran, caught the ball
A slip and he was rolling on
An injury that will linger on
Play safe, mum always said
Play safe my son
He remembered on that day
Saved himself a big red card.
An entry into @mariannewest everyday Freewrite.