A Wasted Journey!
¶ 1
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the silken net blows in the wind
as ice clear raindrops fall
to the glistening grass below
¶ 2 Leave a comment on verse 2 0 we’re stood drenched behind the goal
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The referee in his wisdom, decides
the match must be postponed, why?
because the pitch is waterlogged
¶ 4 Leave a comment on verse 4 0 we’re two hundred miles from home
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