I always have liked soccer.
Such a rough game.
Such skills required.
And popular.
Hometown watching,
on Sunday morning.
When one day,
I found that I needed
to withdraw.
It was the honourable
thing to do.

Herbert Nehrlich

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Herbert Nehrlich (9/13/2005 10:08:00 PM)
Can anyone clear up the mystery of the many hits this little poem has attracted?
That would remove one wrinkle from my forehead.
Thanks to the volunteer.
H

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