O Podaspheria, Where Art Thou?

I haven't been able to summon the soccer muse lately. She's as elusive as her better-known sisters: Terpsichore, to whom dancers owe their grace, Erato, who gives voice to love-struck poets, and my personal favorite: Clio, who inspires those who wish to record and understand the past. Artists like to blame the [.

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