in my opinion; France won
as was expected
I mean sure, Denmark coud win,
but let's be real here - they won't
Australia-Peru
more about pride, although the
Socceroos not out
mathematics lies sometimes -
numbers often come up short
chose to watch Peru
against Australia because
I'll see enough France
imagine they'll likely get
at least to quarterfinals
during the run-up
fell in love with Guerrero,
true spirit warrior
as is often the case with
spirit warriors, fueled by drugs
when life is constant
jihad, self-medication
will become common
"nothing is true, ev'rything
is permitted," spake Hassan
Carrillo strikes for
Peru, first goal of Group C
finale cluster
I think of Australia as
weird-talking Americans
in terms of football,
this is definitely true -
they even say "soccer"
they call their team "Socceroos"
which sounds almost Trumpian
also, Jedinak
is far too craft brew beard oil
looking for my tastes
shinefaces gonna shineface,
regardless of where they born
international
gentrification of hoods
into wealth enclaves
one corporate luxury
box replaces thousand seats
hence my Guerrero
love - poorly tattooed wretched
of the Earth football
perfect European sleeves
done all at once are no match
hence my distrust of
Pogba, because has the mind
become colonized?
although penal colony
as nation is strange story
as the knockout stage
starts to develop, my thoughts
are against Europe
anybody but Europe;
oh yeah the games - it's halftime
Guerrero poaches
second goal, finally, our
hero has been heard
commentators seem mad at
constant vibration of horns
jihad spirit war
continues between "savage"
and the "civilized"
when born without a clean sheet,
the well-behaved always lose
when the third world is
first, when the wretched of Earth
become champions
when FIFA's corruption gets
conquered by "degenerates"
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