For Whom the Ball Tells
¶ 1
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The song of youth Sings out in goals
Breathless age Collects in corners
Patiently as summer spiders
¶ 2
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A hero once A villain next
Saint and Sinner Measured time
Slips agile fingers
¶ 3
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Terrace silent Cobwebs glisten
Angel Devil Measured time
Slips fragile fingers
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O’er heaven’s pitch
The light still lingers.
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