The Playoffs are better than the Prem
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What a beauty
3 priceless goals
That Coppinger hattrick
The stuff of dreams
¶ 2
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Perkins’ blonde ambition
Sent off but not before
The net bulged
With a top class strike of his own
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Trundle aimed scored and conquered
Marching on like Caesar
Glory chants but not as loud
As City fans.
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