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King Of The Wing.

Wee jinky fast as lightning moves in and out at speed, a flash of number seven, towards the goal, then amongst a sea of green an uproar of ecstasy and passion all at once, the Glasgow Celtic sing as one, as the king of the wing holds court in his paradise of dreams.
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