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hana dul set net I can still hear your voice Echo in my still mind My love and compassion go out to you Our beloved Master and Teacher The scent of raw sweat On a padded floor Explosion of screams The release of energy I can still feel the memory On my untrained muscles Of throwing a solid punch And the sensation on my knockles hitting the cushion The tension on my lower torso Is still here Lingering, whispering on my body The relief of streching And the peaceful meditation After a crazy training The passion building up In my solar plexus Where are you now? I've come to talk to you again Hey, if I don't try I won't know And as I wrap it up I realise You have left me happy And my muscles sore Still in love With martial arts...
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Jan 22, 2016
Jan 22, 2016 at 4:06 PM UTC
Muscle Memory
hana dul set net I can still hear your voice Echo in my still mind My love and compassion go out to you Our beloved Master and Teacher The scent of raw sweat On a padded floor Explosion of screams The release of energy I can still feel the memory On my untrained muscles Of throwing a solid punch And the sensation on my knockles hitting the cushion The tension on my lower torso Is still here Lingering, whispering on my body The relief of streching And the peaceful meditation After a crazy training The passion building up In my solar plexus Where are you now? I've come to talk to you again Hey, if I don't try I won't know And as I wrap it up I realise You have left me happy And my muscles sore Still in love With martial arts...
Taekwondo <3 http://youtu.be/-mTQVagR13c
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Jan 22, 2016
Jan 22, 2016 at 4:06 PM UTC
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