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It all opens up in front of him
Defenders nowhere to be seen
The goalkeeper runs back stumbling
Looks like he’s ready with that fateful limb
Easily it can bore a goal creating a hectic scene
At least that’s what I thought but this striker is bumbling.
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Cheers can not escape
As his chance disappears
When for some reason he passes
The ball away as the crowd berates
His foolish choice as once again our fears
Grow to unsteady heights still waiting for catharsis.