A boxer is made, he isn't born
He was created from cartilage torn,
And also by a blackened eye, and a bloody nose
And scraped knees and ripped clothes.
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" When a boxer steps into the boxing ring
He anxiously waits for the bell to ding,
He then releases his primal might
As he is prepared and trained and always ready to fight.
A boxer doesn't need a team or a squad
He is the captain and a leader and not a fraud,
He knows exactly why he exists..." A fighter is always a fighter... till death and never relents given the task... he/she kows how to finish the task... loved the lines above... thanks...
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" When a boxer steps into the boxing ring He anxiously waits for the bell to ding, He then releases his primal might As he is prepared and trained and always ready to fight. A boxer doesn't need a team or a squad He is the captain and a leader and not a fraud, He knows exactly why he exists..." A fighter is always a fighter... till death and never relents given the task... he/she kows how to finish the task... loved the lines above... thanks...