Toe to Toe

Face to face,
Toe to toe,
Neck to neck,
The whistle sounds go,
Head to head,
1 to nil,
Man to man,
Everything seems still.
He takes a shot,
Ball flies in air,
Corner of the net,
Cheer and despair.
60 seconds to go,
1 to 1,
Ball is passed,
Down the pitch they run.
A pass then shot,
Will the keeper fall?
The crowd cheers,
The game is called.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

This is a poem about the sport I love (Soccer) written with English terminology. Comment please :)

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