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1d
the
wild
and excited
Mexican crowd
tossed
their
somberos
into
the
bull fight arena
watching
the
brave matador
dance
and
twirl
his
blood red cape
through
thick
fiesta air
until
he
thrusts
the
sharp steel blade
through
the
heart of
the
strong black bull
and
you
can hear
the
sudden sound
of
olay!
from
the
voice
of
Mexican crowd
Written by
Jamal Upshaw
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