Ciao Ancelotti
¶ 1
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No more the raised eyebrow
The gestures along the touchline
The Corleone growls of despair
And now the sands of Crosby silent
Beneath the gaze of the Gormley statues
More permanent than contracts,
The toffee lady’s kippered heart
Unpicks this summer fling.
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