Gone, but not forgotten
¶ 1
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“One poem follows another”
Just like Haaland’s goals
But elsewhere the scores dry up
And another coach’s head rolls
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And so it is
That tetchy Tuchel takes leave
But do mighty Chelsea
Have a handy replacement up their sleeve?
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