the day USA women soccer team died
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It was tearful night in Mia Hamm’s heart,
All alone she stood on the turf,
Dreaming of hoisting the glorious nineteen ninety nine world cup;
Now, a spectator, she will be watching the world cup final.
¶ 2
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The agony will linger years after years;
The American women soccer team,
The defending champions,
Died on their own soil
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At the hand of the weak German team.
The stadium’s lights, turned off,
The grassy pitch, a fading in color
While the nation mourns for four more years.
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