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	<title>Comments on: How Soccer Explains the World</title>
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		<title>By: Dan D</title>
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		<dc:creator>Dan D</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 02 Mar 2010 03:15:38 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I&#039;ve been reading a book called &quot;Soccer in Sun and Shadow&quot;.  I think you&#039;d really like it.  It&#039;s a book of poetic musings about the game...  Here&#039;s a passage:  

&quot;Years have gone by and I&#039;ve finally learned to accept myself for who I am: a beggar for good soccer.  I go about the world, hand outstretched, and in the stadiums I plead: &#039;A pretty move, for the love of God.&#039;  And when good soccer happens, I give thanks for the miracle and I don&#039;t give a damn which team or country performs it.&quot;</description>
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<p>&#8220;Years have gone by and I&#8217;ve finally learned to accept myself for who I am: a beggar for good soccer.  I go about the world, hand outstretched, and in the stadiums I plead: &#8216;A pretty move, for the love of God.&#8217;  And when good soccer happens, I give thanks for the miracle and I don&#8217;t give a damn which team or country performs it.&#8221;</p>
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