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Dreaming of GB United

1 Leave a comment on verse 1 0 Best swerves, passes it
to Gascoigne who
pushes it out to Giggs.
The Welshman sprints
cuts inside 3 defenders
slots it to Best
who cleverly backheels it
to Dalglish
who taps it sideways to
the man running in…
it’s Shearer
who sends it like a rocket
into the top corner.
Ten-nil
to GB United
Another Jules Rimet Trophy
for the cleaning lady
in the National Stadium
in Wales.
Manager Clough leaps for joy. Orders two pies with his fingers!

Notes

Instead of dreams we only have nightmares.

Source: http://footballpoets.org/poems/dreaming-of-gb-united/