Carlos Alberto Torres
¶ 1
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So beautiful it is named the “Alberto Goal”
Not a move but a set piece of perfect poetry
¶ 2
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We watched transfixed by the yellow sun
Whilst the players controlled their knights like
Chess masters
¶ 3
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Nine players rewrote the football map that day
As the blue tide was pushed back
History books record the names and numbers
But only the heart replays the miracle.
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