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Stamford Bridge, London.

1 Leave a comment on verse 1 0 An air of desparate despondency
Loomed over Stamford Bridge
Yet after ninety three minutes of football poetry
Our team had comfortably
Knocked said despondent air… for six!

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Notes

Crisis. What crisis?

Come on Avram, me son, you show ’em’ (the hacks and them other non-believers) that is, just what it is you’re made of!

peace

kev

Source: http://footballpoets.org/poems/stamford-bridge-london/