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Apr 2012
You're spent
And weakened by prior defeats
You say you're in it for the love of the game
Lies. ***** lies.
You're in it for blood. For victory. For prestige
And you will be victorious
All the people who look down on you
Don't know a thing
About the sport
About the drive
get in my way
I dare you
I'll rip you apart
literally or physically
take it as you will
is what you think about each enemy
That you so graciously salute
You give it all you've got
The rest is prayer
That you have the fervor
The force to knock down opponents
One
By
One
Digging deep you find you have it
You know it
You know what it takes
You know **the game
elle
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elle
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