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Jul 11
a wee misplacement on the right-
a stretch put right
and into the box!

spinning on a dime
after deft a touch
(we held our breath)

a moment of pure zen!
the ball and net were one!
the silence of the gods-

the beauty of stone
o where have we been?
the love of albion..

in the last of time
rapture abounding-
glory glory-ollie watkins..!
Written by
Michael John  62/M/SPAIN
(62/M/SPAIN)   
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     mister truth and Weeping willow
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