Defeated

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The white and red flashes past me
Cheering and sprays of mottled glitter fill the air
I am down on the ground
Hands on head
It went in the white netting
They scored
The teary blue sinks in my eyes
The green ruddy turf holds me their like a magnet
I look up,
Black and white is past the solid white line
Seasons done,
Goodbye.





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