People gather around
Different religions
As they joys and clap
For each heart ranging
Stud that their young
Star for each country
Does to prove that
They are strong and no one
Can stop them.
Bodies twists, stern faces
Jumping in the air
With no looking back,
With one big inhale
And blocking the
Noises that was blasting and
Hearts pounding against
Screaming people chests
With wide eyes.
Whistles blowing
Announcements to hear
Cheers and couragements
With country flags waving
And models to win
With a smile from ear to ear.
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