“I need to flee my country?”

Stay and die

“I wish to stay in Britain?”

Then lighten your skin

Change your religion  

Don’t talk in your mother tongue

Then you will be fine

If you decide not to accept:

Bricks through your window

Be shouted at

and knocked and spat at

in the streets

Because this is the rotten cradle of democracy

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20 goals scored

Only 1 conceded 

Passion & pride?

These girls bleed it

The finest of Mead

Bronze turning gold

Russo's cheeky gem

Such sights to behold!

The guttural purr

Is now a roar

The anticipation

Of the Wembley rapport

Let us shake the foundations

And rattle our cages

Let voices break barriers

And echo through ages

Let Lionesses be

The Pride ...

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If I were an eyelash in the cup of Gods tea

I'd sail off to Cornwall , to the land of His brie

Where God was a seagull , top the galleons with sail

To the coves of Cornwall , and begin with this tale

Where God chiseled England , from His pockets of clay

And knelt with St. George , to whittle Cornwall aweigh

Where God was in garden , stood a trellis for His Son

In the...

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