Slippin’ the Leash
¶ 1
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I always wanted to be
A football rebel without a pause
Burn up the pitch on my blaze to glory
Goals to hang your dreams upon
Poets writing reams about me
And my rare auld football boots
Didn’t happen like
But writing football poems is almost
As good as scoring goals.
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