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... , the Crawley Town training ground didn’t feel quite the same.
The air was sharp and cold, nipping at ears and noses, but what stood out most wasn’t the weather, it was the atmosphere.
Yesterday, the players had carried a restless, hungry energy, like men chasing something just out of reach.
Today, that energy had shifted.
They weren’t chasing anymore.
They had caught it.
The usual smells were still there, the damp grass, the soil pressed under cou ...
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