Saturday
¶ 1
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The precious moment of anticipation
It’s perhaps less than a minute
This is a time of new hope
¶ 2
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Looking round at the faces in the crowd
Some expecting, some demanding
Before that whistle all hoping
¶ 3
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For those innocent few seconds
The past is forgiven and forgotten
Today is a new day
And the sun rises at three pm
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