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Saturday Night’s Alright For Frightening.

1 Leave a comment on verse 1 0 At halftime there was glee and gloom
Until the second half resumed
Then countances mirrored painful truths
That some were safe, and others doomed.

2 Leave a comment on verse 2 0 So lets give credit where it’s due
To those who’ve fallen through the loop
For making that a final day
Of sport which took our breath away.

3 Leave a comment on verse 3 0 MotD at last oozed class
Of a venerable fare served up on grass
Flashing round the grounds at will
Where action spoke, and not the speil!

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Notes

You couldn’t make that last day of the season up, if you tried.

Wonderful stuff and no mistake.

I was watching a film and turned the telly over to catch MofD, which was simply breath-taking….no talking, just action. So I stayed with it until the interviews with the stressed out managers were over, then I went back to the film.

Carefree…. Arrividerci Ancellotti.

Peace

Kev.

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