Drogba Goes To Moscow
¶ 1
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The bogus warrior
Expression, pained
Rolls in the dirt
His injury feigned
The bogus warrior
Skilled but flawed
Broke our hearts
With goals he scored
The bogus warrior
Who beat his chest
And shamed the lion
Upon his breast
The bogus warrior
Master of the craft
Red Square, red card
Oh, how we laughed
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