DAVID BECKHAM
¶ 1
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He couldn`t miss
his free kicks
they think his swerving shots
have no aim
¶ 2
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If he could cross
freely
on the flanks
and couldn`t behold his face in the crowds
he would miss
¶ 3
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But there are tackles
on his runs
though the opponent`s keeper reflects back
no smile
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