šŸˆ Poetry Corner from TheChief "Seventeen in Seventeen"

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"Seventeen in Seventeen"


Here I sit all sad and gloomy,

New trophy room is still so roomy,

And from this time until next year,

From haters we will often hear,

Your time is over, see the score?

But what’s worse, there’s even more,

Saban cheats, the Tide is crooked,

But here’s some wisdom you can book it.

The Tide just fell it did not leave,

The faithful shall no need bereave.

A whale of the woe and misery,

Come with Jonah, Hurts, and Ridley.

So cheer ye’ fans of other teams,

Our cup’s not empty as it seems.

You’ll get what you have never seen,

Seventeen in seventeen.
 
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