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Poem about being replaced.

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Do you really boogie down
Like you would in a club?

Strike 1      Strike 2
Is your bowling that good?

Swing wide    swing short    can't connect with the ball
Are they really laughing at you on the tennis court?

It’s a home run
You did it
Around the bases you go

What the hell are you doing?
It's golf not boxing
Stop beating up the ball

Swoosh to the left  swoosh to the right
Fly through the air
Never know you could be like Air Jordan
Standing in your room  in that square

Haven't talked to you in a while
How entertaining I used to be
Can't believe I've been replaced
By a game called "the Wii"