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Start

1 Leave a comment on verse 1 0 Children of our children,
of their children and their children and children beyond,
will define colour by the shirts they wear.

2 Leave a comment on verse 2 0 There shall still be hatred,
if it were blue or red.

3 Leave a comment on verse 3 0 From what was pleasurable laughter
to balked angry shouts,
eventually losing the reasoning for it all,
in adulthood.

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Source: http://footballpoets.org/poems/start/