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In the red corner - me in the blue corner - life this isn't a fair fight there was no sparring or training I had to come out swinging right from the bell absorbing every jab that life throws just waiting for the knockout punch still dancing and going toe to toe throwing haymakers left and right I try to keep my guard up hoping somehow to win by decision side-stepping punches ducking and weaving uppercut uppercut uppercut I dropped my guard, and there goes my mouthpiece ding! saved by the bell I still have a few rounds to go...
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Dec 12, 2014
Dec 12, 2014 at 2:01 PM UTC
10 rounds with the champ
In the red corner - me in the blue corner - life this isn't a fair fight there was no sparring or training I had to come out swinging right from the bell absorbing every jab that life throws just waiting for the knockout punch still dancing and going toe to toe throwing haymakers left and right I try to keep my guard up hoping somehow to win by decision side-stepping punches ducking and weaving uppercut uppercut uppercut I dropped my guard, and there goes my mouthpiece ding! saved by the bell I still have a few rounds to go...
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54/M/American
Dec 12, 2014
Dec 12, 2014 at 2:01 PM UTC
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