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Juventus is the best of the best
Man city are the best at being the worst
his name is henry and he had friends named john and edmund
WEARY of the ceaseless war Beating down the baffled soul,— Thoughts that like a scimitar Smite us fainting at the goal. Weary of the joys that pain— Dead sea fruits whose ashes fall, Drying up the summer’s rain— Charnel dust in cups of gall!