Dust Yourself Down
¶ 1
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Now it has all ended
And it left me ragged
Eack kick was for something
But now they fade away
Back into a world of minor detail.
¶ 2
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The final flurry was a matter of pride
To prove a point to everyone
How glad I was that they did
For one win made all the difference
To make me feel comfortable.
¶ 3
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And to think I last saw them
Looking exhausted and broken
Spread across a pitch
In an unfamiliar colour
With expressions of failure.
¶ 4
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The unknown lies ahead
New destinations appearing
Another series of battles
I hope we can stand up to
Better than before.
¶ 5
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A different team
From those that started
Many left and new faces
Arrived expecting to hit
The ground running.
¶ 6
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A change for the good
With more wins next to our name
It is a simple wish but
Difficult to achieve
Where do we go now?
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