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K obe, 5 minutes into the game, steps
O n the Forum's hardwood. His
B rilliant gold jersey shines in the dim light of Englewood, California.
Players fear him as he wears the number
E ight with pride, confidence, and the will to win.
B eginning the quest for his first
R ing, a
Y ear's worth of skill and talent lie ahead for
A waiting Lakers' fans. When he steps onto the floor, atmostphere will be
turned up a
N otch, and the momentum,
T ripled

Funny, tall, athletic, smart
Sibling of Mike, and Sharon
Who enjoys sports and shopping
Who feels great when playing sports
Who needs family and friends
Who wishes for a new bike
Who loves math, candy, and family
Who would like to see the Grand Canyon, New Jersey, and Kobe Bryant

He is running down the court
He's spinning, moving, aching
However he is still dominating
Now he is crossing the ball over
I wish I could be like him
Making every shot without without even touching the rim
He takes the shot, and he swishes it just like that
He is unstoppable, without a doubt
He knows it, as he looks at the silent crowd
By: Coogle















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