Thursday, May 22, 2008

Blues, sweat and tears


No more words needed. What can you do when even the gods conspire against you? When the gods decide to complete the circle of tragedy that started with the reds in munich and pass it on to the blues in moscow.

The cup is chelsea's rosebud. Something they have wanted so bad but couldn't have. Something they have come so close, inches close, sniffed it, almost felt it but yet it's so far now. Oh! the pain of it all.

 

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