Almunia
¶ 1
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0-1 and pressure
mounting,
like a pack of dogs they advanced
onwards, forwards,
goalwards.
¶ 2
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They should have scored a second, really,
and sunk us like
a lead balloon.
¶ 3
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they would have too,
but for Almunia.
¶ 4
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He never scored the other three,
the comeback,
wonder goals.
¶ 5
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But it was the man at the back,
who truly won the game.
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