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Another seasons vows
Permits attendance
To witness all the highs and lows
Bear your plastic card
Your turn through the stile
Head for the back of the stand
Many stairs to climb
Breathless anticipation
The whole ground is humming
If we climb the table like I climb the stairs
Promotion will be a long time coming



Who said sport keeps you fit.
At Carrow Road we don’t need to jump out of our seats with excitement often enough for it to qualify as exercise.

Source: http://footballpoets.org/poems/tickets-2/