Silence in North London After Budapest Heartbreak

They stand cheerless, faces twisted in grimaces. Their moody eyes reflect the saddest news from Budapest. They returned angry, I returned just hungry. They say their gunners did their best. I hear their grumbles, see them hiss and sob. Pubs lie empty, far from last weekend’s roar. The most fanatic fans have lost their spark. No victory parade will wind through the streets. Precious jerseys hang still, no songs or shouts echo. This is their blackest May day. It is all quiet in North London today.

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