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Ode to a Football Oh magnificent pigskin My fingers buried in your laces Caressing your brown pelt Your piercing snout drips the sweat of anticipation But alas, I must let you go free! Unbounded, you must soar away Before you are stolen As hope would be forsaken. Adieu my russet missile Soaring from hand you depart Among the exalted of heaven if only for a instant Before you are plucked from the blue Clasped against a chest And ferociously hurled into the earth Dancing along painted goal line grass
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