The Bleak Midwinter November 25, 2008
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The Bleak Midwinter
In the bleak midwinter, Gallas did make moan
Arsene stood hard as Iron, the red card was shown
Points had fallen, points on points, points oh no
In the bleak midwinter, not so long agoArsene, heaven can’t hold him, nor earth sustain;
Blues and reds shall flee away when he comes to reign;
In the bleak midwinter, the Emirates sufficed
The many injured players, sliced and diced.Fabregas and VP will be gathered there,
Hopefullness and willpower throng the air
The press a crumpled paper in the bin
The end of gooner despair.What can I give them, poor as I am ?
If I were a fan, I would bring a cheer;
If I were a wise man, I would do my part;
Yet what I can I give them; give my heart.
(Taken from the comments section of A Cultured Left Foot, comment by By: Muppet on November 24, 2008 at 9:17 pm )
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