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Only fair it ended all square

Even sagacious tribes of loquacious scribes fail to describe the goodness gracious..bodacious..outrageous..tenacious..courageous vibes from both sides Flush with the lush lexicon repository in the plush oratory laboratory hard not to plump for a heavenly hush…then a rush of hagiography gush..for the artistry and mastery..rhapsody..epiphany..melody and symphony of this sumptuous..rambunctious unctuous Test tapestry Primal tribal rivals…Benball versus Gillskill bibles,celebration of nations,desperation and elation Hails fans fascinations with the latest greatest constellations...beacons blaze amazing trails on the billiards baize..veneration for the bellisimo..bravissimo of this new stellar fella generation Frazzled…by the blow by blow,high and lows,enriched by the ebb and flow,gung ho,bewtiched by the to and fro Test match scratch itched by the toe to toe..heave ho…bedazzled by the glow of a cavorting ripsnorting sporting show See-saw war of shock and awe..we saw…bodies raw..sore..a hardcore tour for sure,yet so pure how many runs did they score..all tragics savour the magic flavour Of the game’s latest saviour..just one more encore…beauty of a series draw Aghast and agog..the fog of the half mast past recast…the smog of soft balls on the bog of flat tracks…venerable older generals shoulder torsos and tendrils flogged..bolder echoes and memorable embers will last and smoulder Bazball law or guffaws about no more bore draws.. overturned then spurned.. as we learned out on the scare lair of the square, do or dare flair fayre, despair to share ..is why we all really care New names.. the games hall of fame heirs…and seemed only fair for after all that's been seen..would be mean to not finish all square This deliriously ensong..seriously ping pong 5 match 25 day long feast…no flagging…just ragging…hopes of bagging..one final cricketing paradise slice, us all still gagging So both teams ..not just worn but shattered..souls splattered,now flattered by teems..scrolls and reams of memes of dreams scattered Themes of when it mattered a tattered and battered format reborn..a new dawn spawned…cricketing and ticketing po*n So the bliss of the stack of niggle..hiss..rants..needle..rages and bants, centre stage As each hack with the knack does adorn the back pages with cricketing crack I am a happy chappy..not taking the piss..honk my horn..not treason or silly season to say with good reason…that this series for all the ages…was rightfully delightfully drawn.. . .

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