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Boxing
Contributed by
calbob
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Sunday, 6th July 2003 @ 11:35:00 AM in AEST
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Hand me violence with a glove
Its the pain and blood I love
To fight my best and recieve pain
To take some leave from concious brain
To snarl as the beast emerges
Awash in chaos and violent urges
To battle till the bell calls out
And we end our sacred bout
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Re: Boxing
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by LovingWhispers on
Sunday, 6th July 2003 @ 12:27:10 PM AEST
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| Short round,but what a knockout lol.I really enjoyed this and I LOVE boxing ;) |
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Re: Boxing
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by Ilhar on
Sunday, 6th July 2003 @ 01:10:59 PM AEST
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Short but well written, I never boxed but did spar in martial arts, it definately helps clear your mind
Shari |
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Re: Boxing
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by Crow on
Sunday, 6th July 2003 @ 04:41:38 PM AEST
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the thrill of the fight, i remember the rush.
good write Crow |
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