Basketball

by Rebecca   Mar 13, 2007


She shoots and she misses,
She shoots and she misses,
Then she starts wishin'
She could shoot without missin'
She tries, and she tries, and
She tries again
Then she starts shootin'
without missin' again,
Never again will she
Shoot and then miss,
Because practice makes perfect,
and that's what she is

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