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in their three-point stance,
the stadium quiets
to a roar.
rugged men performing,
the Touchdown dance;
they score.
catch, run, tackle,
the choreography,
the game.
come tomorrow,
remember MVP's
name
The Big game,
the season is
over.
come Sunday,
football will be
no more.
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