Unworthy.
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As we enter the merry month of May
We have only Two games left to play
Blackburn at home and Watford away
Mouth watering fixtures I have to say.
And I now realise what Will Shakespeare meant
When he wrote of his ‘Winter of discontent ‘
Because at Reading for me came the final straw
I broke down in tears when I saw
But forget the performance
Forget the result
For a proud Geordie nation the final insult
A player unworthy, Do I need to expand ?
Kieron Dyer wearing our captains armband.
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