Thug’s Delight
¶ 1
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Sore loser’s, bring about disgrace!
Argentina’s penalty shooter’s, loose face.
Dreams shattered, heart’s broken in two!
It’s unbelievable, you behave like children do.
Many methods used here, to keep thug’s out.
A quarter final team shouldn’t play, one single lout!
Germany went through, but only just!
Emotions should be controlled, it’s a must!
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