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A short poem about football |
| The football ground is a gloomy place Frowns on everybody’s face Why can’t we score? We’re knocking at the door But the ball won’t go in We’re not gonna win. But wait a minute, Maybe we CAN win it... Matty’s got the ball And he’s going past them all With perfect timing he unleashes a shot It sails through the air and finds the spot The crowd jumps and roars As the winner he scores! |