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Yogi Member
since 2001-11-05
Posts 68 |
Seven Thirty Alarm Goes Slowly I Open The Curtains Rains Falling, Going To Get Wet Again Get My Magpie Shirt Out With Jean Lay Them On My Bed Must Wash, Brush Teeth And Then Ready Big Match Today The Red Devils Are In Town The Mighty Manchester United This On My Mind I Catch The Bus To Town St. James Park Beckons, Our Gladiatorial Arena She Towers Our Great Town, Just Like In Rome Walking Into Her Presents Is Awe Inspiring I Take My Seat, Crowds Singing Our Tribal Chants Joining In With Raised Arms, United In Our Stand Two, Thirty Five, Players Warming Up Atmosphere Intense, Electricity In The Air Seconds Ticking Towards Three Getting Anxious Then A Great Raw Is Cried Out Twenty Two Players Stroll On The Battle Field The Crowd Chat Our Leaders Name Then As The Two Captains Shake, Let Battle Commence Let The Better Team Triumph The Game Was A Brilliant Spectacle Five Goals We Witnessed That Day Peacock, Ginola, Ferdinand, Shearer, Albert Where Our Victorious Scorers I Will Never Forget This Day The Day The Mighty Magpies Won Five - Nil |
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Midnitesun
since 2001-05-18
Posts 28647Gaia |
Five-Nil? sounds like a wipeout.  |
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