My friend who is a guy invited me to the showdown game.
As a power supporter I was so excited, I couldn't wait.
I invited my friend who is a girl to the showdown match
As a crows supporter I was pumped, I couldn't wait.
I pulled over my black singlet, slipped into my teal shorts and wrapped myself up in my port scarf.
I pulled on my crows jumper, wore my warm tracks and crows beanie.
I turned up at the gate, all ready to cheer port to victory,
I was ready waiting for her so we could watch the crows bring the house down
I laughed when I saw him standing there in the blue red and gold.
I was surprised to see her, as a power fan
He was shocked I could see it in his face
She was laughing I could see it in her smile
He walk us to our seat, and we sat there all nervous
She followed me to our seats, I could feel the awkwardness
The game started and I started to cheer,
As the players started running, she was so excited
We scored the first goal, the power ahead
She had so much pride, it was so fun
As it got dark I started to shiver
As it got dark, she started to turn blue. I wrapped my crowns jumper around both of us.
Port still winning as crows score a goal, I'm yelling at the power to go go and go
She's having so much fun, and crows scored a goal, we might still have a chance if we focus.
He starts to shiver as it comes to an end, I wrap my port scarf around his neck
She wraps me in power and it makes me laugh, she's wrapped up on crows, she's laughing as well.
It was a great game and port won with style, so far ahead, crows lost by miles
It was a great game, we lost by a heap, but it was fun because she had a nice day, and the teasing afterward was just fun and game.
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Little stories of a Girl
Poetrytake what you think when you see the word 'girl'. and then take the word 'different'. because every 'girl' is 'different' to what you might think. and this is a story about those girls