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Hand in hand with the Palace fans,
doing the conga across the centre circle;
a small lad volleying a huge beach ball
into the Smethwick End goal;
my mate screaming at me
that he’d managed to touch Saint Bob Taylor.
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The crowd are on the pitch, they know it’s all over;
chants of ‘Boing Boing’
and ‘Megson is God’/ ‘Megson for Prime Minister’,
people in the stands on mobile phones
calling every single person they know.