Patrick Viera
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Hard as nails on the pitch
A General commanding the play
Dictating tactics, shaping patterns,
Determined, unafraid
The long langorous limbs
Perfectly co-ordinated
The strongest knuckle
In the Arsenal fist
And yet this mighty colossus
Smiles with the warmth of the sun
In the tunnel away from the camera
For the benefit of
2 starstruck youngsters
Fortunate enough to bask in the glow
Of the Captain’s rays.
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