Owen Is a Magpie
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Lad, it hurts me to say it —
I wish you might have been
a Liverpool lad forever more —
but you’ve done well at Toon.
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You grabbed the shining jewels,
swept them up, a Magpie who
cleaned up in the last minutes,
stole it when it looked hopeless.
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