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In fields of green, where passion takes its flight,
The game of kings, where heroes come to play,
With feet that dance, they chase the ball so bright,
A symphony of skills, a grand display.

Upon the pitch, two teams in fierce embrace,
Their jerseys clash, like colors of disdain,
They dribble, tackle, shoot with measured grace,
While fans exclaim, their voices fill the lane.

Oh, football, joyous sport of endless cheer,
Where metaphors adorn the grassy stage,
The striker's boots, like lightning bolts appear,
As goals ignite the crowd in wild rampage.

With nimble moves and clever feints galore,
The players conjure magic, hearts adore.

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