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It was 0815
and the poem was late,
Just like the Captain
who made players wait.
Long Sutton we played,
Always a blast
A battle to keep
The ball from Liv’s….
Bottom to top,
The whole pitch we covered
Tight presses and triangles
The keeper we smothered
A tap-in from Vicki
And Annie’s ball flew
Saw the halftime score
With St Ives at two
A chat from the umpires
Silenced St Ives,
But an immovable force
Caused Drinkers to dive!
A flurry of corners
And a fight to the drop,
The score held up,
St Neots next stop!
Calm composure from Jess
The star of the day
And a home chicken dinner
Sent the poo Claire’s way!
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