Story cover for Home Away From Home by RileyDoolan
Home Away From Home
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    Time 36m
Complete, First published Mar 28, 2016
Mature
Playing AFL is something most people won't Understand.
It's not just a sport or something you do on the weekend, it's a way of life.
Once your in it, it's in your blood.
Once you kick your first goal or make your first tackle, you can't stop.
The oval is a home away from home.
You feel the cold air, smell the grass roots and new Guernseys,
And when you hear your studs clicking against the cement, it's like music to your ears.
The feeling of excitement of waking up and realising its game day is a feeling you can't explain.
Waiting for the opening bounce is like getting ready for war, 
And at the end of the game win, lose or draw you know that.
AFL is your Game.
AFL is our Game.
AFL is Australia's Game!
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