Shadow Boxer

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    Shadow Boxer

    Shadow Boxer

     

    I envision myself surpassing my opponent.

    Muscles ready.

    Bottled up emotion like a fire hydrant I spew.

    Rhythm of the feet that rocks the body, back and forth.

    Jab jab straight shot upper cut.

    I stand and question what was done.

    Be strong and have no fear for a double minded man receives nothing
     
    when boxing against oneself!

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    Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.

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