Our Last Chance Beckons….
¶ 1
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Lost 4-1 and left distraught.
Though revenge for them, was the futile sort
The second half was a one all draw!
¶ 2
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The new day’s dawn brings a positive thought:
We can’t get third, and we won’t be fourth
So there’s Munich now, we must look toward!
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