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Concrete Poem
Basketball, Basketball,
Now that’s my game.
I dribble, dribble, and dribble,
And swoosh I make it.
I run, I block,
And steal all
the way. Now their
is only 5 seconds left.
4, I run. 3, I stop.
2, I jump. 1, I shoot.
0, swoosh I win.
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