Copying King Kenny
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Just being you
Wearing the same red shirt
Borrowing your name and angles
Making me good at maths
On a football pitch
I was a ghost stitched to your shadow
Copying every move
Awkward growing limbs
Hesitant but unafraid
Matching you
Rock & Roll didn’t change my world
But you and football did.
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