Olympic Kids

Poem By belle robin

Come on England
Start The Ball rolling,
on your marks,
aim and Fire,
feel the burn!
pull, push
sweat and pain.
hit the target! !
and encorage.
Inside all our children
is that gold winner.
THATS MY BOY........

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