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“Valiant cup sides rarely give up the ghost” I jest to an empty room
“Perhaps another twist in the tail to ease impending Leeds fan gloom?”
Harry pensive as an accountant, his tax arrears forgot?
In evasive action sends Roman on, afore all net gained is lost.
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“A Russian wearing gloves” I thought, midst the televised hysteria
“An English cup-tie, even after a thaw ain’t nothing like Siberia?”
Roman’s first touch? Park Lane vibrates, it’s two one to “The Spurs”
Were Leeds United faithful silent? Not from what I heard.
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Leeds attack with venom, in yellow waves they came
As the travelling fans from Elland Road applaud their passing game
The final seconds ebb away as a long ball hits the box
Dawson’s lunge is tempting fate as the ref points to the spot.
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We can see it from both angles, on the replay sat indoors
Spot on! Dawson miss-timed his tackle and clearly missed the ball.
As mass hysteria comes to call on the North West London night
Up steps the saviour of previous round to keep United hopes alive.