World Cup Final – The Post Mortem
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Zinedine yelled excitedly –
“When viewed unpressurised,
The sarcastic remarks,
Querulously pitched,
Ordained nothing.
My lightheadedness keeps jumping in,
However.
Great final, eh,
Despite callous butting attack?
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