Interception
Interception 12 Lines
The offense was threatening to score, I vowed for revenge,
I knew the next time I got the ball I would unhenge,
The speed ignited in the cells of my body, mass and space,
"He" would not catch me in this foot race,
I caught the ball and began to run,
It was going to be the best move that would elicit fun,
He came and dashed,
And moved close as I passed,
Along the grass to my destination,
There in me was no, hesitation,
I went and darted to the left and knew that was it, done,
I raced to the endzone untouched, TOUCHDOWN! "Were number one!"
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