feet crossed, warning from the ref
flick & turn, move upfield
One more challenge, his fate is sealed
slide in measure, ode to pleasure
towards the corner, offsets the pressure
goalie dived backward down
then climbs up with a wayward frown
upset pride, feeling like a clown
the losing side are 1-0 down
production falls, towards the ground
in this peculiarly sad Italian town
"Saremo una squadra di diavoli. I nostri colori saranno il rosso come il fuoco e il nero come la paura che incuteremo agli avversari."
— 1899, Herbert Kilpin[17][18]
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