The Perfect Save
¶ 1
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The Perfect Save can kill a game,
more so than the perfect goal,
the Perfect Save can change a match,
can shatter outfield souls.
¶ 2
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The pursuit of the Perfect Save never dies,
it takes casualties as the game grows,
sometimes it’s safer to settle for less,
as Shilton surely knows.
¶ 3
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The Perfect Save is beautiful but dangerous,
sometimes evokes blunder,
showboating by number ones,
that piece of goal-mouth wonder.
¶ 4
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The Perfect Save needs the perfect shot,
the save etched with defiance,
Banks v Pele?
That’s the sort of non-compliance
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