One Last Pass
¶ 1
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Something to do
with the sunlight
the early days
of colour television
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the merging
of two decades
maybe
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the beautiful game
played at altitude
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a strong memory
keeping me warm
breathing easy
even now
¶ 5
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the last goal
against Italy
a samba
from heaven
in vivid yellow
¶ 6
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every time
i see replays
i want to hug
the world
and its pain
¶ 7
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the coolness
and relaxation
of that last
languid pass
of beauty
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heartbeats
smiles
joy
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