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Post by CelticCailín on Nov 24, 2011 23:37:46 GMT -5
Players sprinting, goalies ready Coaches shouting from the sidelines. The score's four to four, It cannot be a tie!
A minute on the clock, Seconds counting down Until sweet victory or sad defeat.
Like a miracle The ball slides into the net, High and fast. Players scream with joy, Manchester City has been beaten!
United, United, United!
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Post by celticbear on Nov 25, 2011 22:08:59 GMT -5
Dee! a Footy poem even Damo will love!
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Post by CelticCailín on Nov 26, 2011 0:55:49 GMT -5
Hmm maybe he should get a copy then! Maybe I'll send it to him if he ever gets an LA mail address.
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