Tag: Football Reflections
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The floodlights are suddenly cold. Grass is growing wild where dreams once ran. No anthem. No drums. Only the wind moving through empty stands. It feels strange, To miss something that was never perfect, But still ours to call. The chaos, the chants, The flags raised high. Now the ball lies still,and so do we,…
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My nights stretch far, the dawn feels slow,While morning’s haze drapes all below.The city sleeps, but not my quest,I’m chasing the game I love the best. Pulse racing with each pass, each shot,Sleep becomes just an overthought.The plays, the goals, the flair,Each moment, beyond compare. Fans lie awake for the same refrain,across cities, across states.Sleeping…
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It’s not just a random match at night,It’s a feeling in the heart which ignites.The match stands 90 minutes long,The place where I exactly belong. Late night matches, with tea in hand,Shouting at the refs, you won’t understand.Becoming a coach, yelling in front of the TV, Shouting and screaming like they can hear me. Standing with…
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Dressing up early in the morning,Heavily it starts raining.Under the umbrella just finishing getting down the stairs,A car comes in speed and there goes ‘splash’,The amount of anger couldn’t be explained,‘why only me?’ the man exclaimed. Walking back home he saw some children Running behind the ball.He watched them for a whileand went up to…
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