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In fields of green where legends rise,
Where dreams take flight beneath open skies,
A ball in motion, a story untold,
A dance of passion, fierce and bold.

From dusty streets to floodlit grand,
A single touch, a strike so planned,
The roar of crowds, the echoing cheer,
A bond unbroken, year by year.

No walls divide, no flags restrict,
A language spoken through every kick.
A pass, a sprint, a final goal,
Eleven hearts, a single soul.

Victory whispers, defeat may sting,
Yet hope returns with every spring.
For every loss, a lesson learned,
A fire rekindled, a hunger burned.

Beyond the game, beyond the play,
The love unites, the bonds won’t fray.
In every land, in every tongue,
The ball still rolls, forever young.

So stand as one, both fierce and free,
This sport, this love, this unity.
For in its heart, both young and old,
Find stories worth their weight in gold.

🌍⚽ This is football. This is life. This is the Beautiful Game. πŸ†πŸ”₯

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