List
¶ 1
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The day has arrived
The battle list announced
The route of battle for the next term.
How will we fare
Will we survive?
Or drop without a trace.
Odds,
Given before a ball is kicked,
Hang like a millstone
Around the team’s neck.
¶ 2
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It’s June
The sun shines
Let battle lines be drawn in August.
Until then,
Enjoy the summer break,
Cherish the glow
Of the Premier League.
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