david beckham
¶ 1
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Days, he jogs on the field,
Aiming to get fit for games.
Very rare, he gives up training to rest,
Indeed, he yearns to be an elite.
Days, he practices kicking and curving freekicks.
¶ 2
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Beck, he awaits his winning medals,
Ever, dreams his nation , the victor.
Chivas, Liverpool or Houston, he fears not,
Kansas, Arsenal, Hamburg , he dares to challenge.
He is the number twenty three for the Galaxy,
An English man, formidable like a lion,
Mighty like the valiant warrior.
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