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Saturday, November 21, 2009
The Tears of Acanthas
(in courtesy of Mr. McNulty)
The vast swathe of empty spaces
in the visitors' section,
well before the final whistle,
told the story
of another day
of dreary disappointment
for their half of north London.
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