Dietmar “Didi” Hamann (testomonial)
¶ 1
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Cometh the moment
cometh the man.
¶ 2
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Rough edged shoes
the circulation in your feet
tightened amongst the despair
kneeling on the grass
the skin feels the ground
it breathes experience
heat mirages on your face
the ball awaits the lace.
¶ 3
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Enter the field
the air, the air
it livens the attendees
the blood in our veins flows once more
you let them know
they see
a weathered rock
upon a weathered shore.
¶ 4
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Their dance
the samba
stops
the record replaced
by something never heard before
the Germanic roar
a legend made
a convert born.
¶ 5
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Cometh the moment
cometh hope.
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