Valley prayed 11.05.85
¶ 1
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“The fire spread
faster than a man can run” –
faster than John Hendrie chasing the through ball
faster than his tracking defender
faster than the lino
faster than the ref
faster than the supporting midfield
faster
than the unfortunates
trapped in the stand
all of them dastardly tackled
by the swirling, acrid, lung contracting smoke
that sent choking wisps wrapping around the victims
like modern day defenders-at-corners.
But the penalty went, to the Devil himself
who took so many worthy souls
and we remember them still
more than any goals.
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