Post Hull Post-Mortem.
¶ 1
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Disallowed goals,
and shattered souls,
those aside,
we should have won.
Nothing I could say,
could hide the dismay,
at no longer being,
number one.
¶ 2
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It’s a long hard season,
but it’s no reason,
to lose to Hull,
to fall.
It’s an unforgiving campaign,
a cruel, cruel game,
but we shall overcome,
them all.
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