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InappropriateI whiled away time Before reaching the touch line; Other players didn't see why When I could have taken a shot, But that was not my intention. I'd crossed the half-way line - Now that would have been a goal, But I looked to left and right, Saw my man, passed left, Small clap, premature, goal coming I thought. Defenders deceived; Now's the time to score, And I've got my assist, Ref's assistant's flag's down; Screaming through the middle's Our striker, struck well, How well d'ya like that Supporters - do I not like!As the celebration's wild And gets inappropriate. |
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