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That is an unfair tackle
Make him a cripple!
Alas! that’s unfair officiating!
Oh! hit him back!
Our hot blood as we watch cry
Steaming charging and castigating
with profound passions,
As when oceans are angry
when we are not favoured
or when we feel cheated.
But for the holy-words
that controls these passions with mystery
we sometimes intend malady
in our ill-passionate moods.

This poem was written/submitted by Fatai Ola Feyisitan.

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