Brian Moore Poems

I wander through the Sahara Desert
with a dark cloud following me around,
I feel as if someone is watching me- -
A dark, black feeling all around me,
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I might not have gone in the first round of the draft
But i guarantee you that I will be the steal of the draft
Being picked last fuels my fire and inspires motivation
I promise I will not be a bust like the ones picked before me
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