In the fanfare seasons when we get spoiled,

delight openly weeps.

A change from the usual stress attacks,

brought on by a lack of clean sheets.

Not a tin pot, or F.A. Cup,

or division won in years.

Disappointment sits, stares, and lingers

behind sunken red eyes and blue tears.

Elegantly euphoric promotions,

and grandiose upsets,

take centre stage with stella...

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Crystal - Poem by Marie 

My crystal I hold you in my hand
Take me to a far away land
here on earth or up in space, 
Take me to a far away place

... Show me heaven and a far away land, 
as I hold you tightly in my hand
wrap me in a blanket of spiritual lov
Through time and the veil now we rise above

Magical crystal work here with me
show me that which I want to see 
A glimps of the...

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