A Distant Memory
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The starling of the silver
is the Carling Cup. Who got through
to round three? I even remember
where I was
when I saw the highlights.
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That was some year though. The sun
was so hot
it made a wave. Viv Richards
batted proud
and Holding bowled Greig.
Tueart won Wembley upside-down
and Peter Barnes had a football trainer.
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