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A lai poem about my favorite football team and their last second loss in the super bowl. |
The team fought real hard, Only short one yard. Were beat. A play like backyard Got all them this far, Whole fleet. In a year they starred, Gave every last shard. Compete. Seed of the wild card, While battered and marred, Elite. All the fans were scarred, The players had sparred, Defeat. |