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CONCLUSIONARY WORDS THAT HAVE BEEN PLACED HERE IN ORDER TO FILL UP SPACE IN AN ATTEMPT TO SHOW WHAT BODY COPY WOULD BE LIKE.

I need clarity.
A moment away from noise-
Fuck poise.
Curl in, sweat dripping down

(It's rain, It's rain my love.)

Even the prize fighter gets
His moment in the corner.
Growing wings,
Feet don't feel as heavy
Upper cut, right hook
Breakin' down the levy.
I may not win the battle,
But the war is already won.
His fists are bloody, his knees are black
He just wants me back.
Will stop at nothing.

Nothing.

I fight to rest.
I study to test.
He cries to jest:
Let me go, let me go, let me go.
It's 'to the death', and nothing less.

To the Death