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I met a traveller from an antique land,
Who said—“Two vast and trunkless legs of stone Stand in the desert. . . . Near them, on the sand, Half sunk a shattered visage lies, whose frown, And wrinkled lip, and sneer of cold command, Tell that its sculptor well those passions read Which yet survive, stamped on these lifeless things, The hand that mocked them, and the heart that fed; And on the pedestal, these words appear: My name is Ozymandias, King of Kings; Look on my Works, ye Mighty, and despair! Nothing beside remains. Round the decay Of that colossal Wreck, boundless and bare The lone and level sands stretch far away.” |
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I said United won't win 4 out of the first 10 games and I £#%&!ing meant it. I wasn't saying it to be a 'doomlord', we're well past that now. Reality has over taken the parody. Where this bottoms out I have no idea. You have to wonder where 'rock bottom' would be. Losing at home to Wolves? Losing to Burnley next week? No idea. |
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