Knock-down, Drag-out

Cracked knuckles and split lips,

This is our dance. Pulling hair,

Bruising egos, building up

Ourselves and tearing each

Other down. “Here is why

I’m right. Let me show you

Everywhere you’re wrong.”

 

I’m never so happy

As when we spar

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