Boro’s Play-off Dreams
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Every match Boro plays
Every chance they miss
Every point they lose
Is a step away from play-off hopes
¶ 2
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Fixture list memorized
Calculator in hand
Lucky rabbits’ foot in pocket
Every match a cup final
Each result a step away from play-off hopes
¶ 3
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I dwell in the world of lotus eaters
World of optimism and yearning
And hope during each match
Even if only a mathematic chance
Remains for play-off hopes
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The Fat Lady may have
Eaten, done the scales and gargled
Is on her way to the stage
But I’ll believe only
The play-off dream is over
When I hear the The Fat Lady sing.
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