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I step onto the mat the sudden softness springs the other awake the one born of pain misery and focus everything deafens the world blocks out its me and them whoever wins the better no complaints no if onlys ones stronger ones weaker everything blanks out thought included it slows you down reaction after reaction wistle blows your hands raised the beast quiets till called on again
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Oct 10, 2015
Oct 10, 2015 at 3:52 AM UTC
Wrestling
I step onto the mat the sudden softness springs the other awake the one born of pain misery and focus everything deafens the world blocks out its me and them whoever wins the better no complaints no if onlys ones stronger ones weaker everything blanks out thought included it slows you down reaction after reaction wistle blows your hands raised the beast quiets till called on again
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Oct 10, 2015
Oct 10, 2015 at 3:52 AM UTC
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