Eagles
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Cody Arens, Grade 8
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Poetry
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2004
Number twenty makes the sack,
He plows over the quarterbacks.
Number five throw the ball,
So number eighty one can catch them all.
Eighty-seven catch that ball,
So your blockers set up a human wall.
Thirty-six run, run, run,
Like a bullet shooting out of a gun.