Incessant Crepitations: In the ring

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In the ring

Stamped: 22:41:00

When you're forced into the boxing ring...
There's nothing else to do...
But to put on your gloves...
And fight.

But before you began, you already know that you've lost.

And end up getting slaughtered all over.

Hence adding another dead innocent to the toll.

And the match, continues on.

Surgery:Me : 1:0

*sigh*

To be the punching bag..
It can be hard on the soul.

Ahh... The harshness of reality.

Let's just say that it was a bad day.

:(

On a happier note, I got my first paycheck today.
So is it worth all the slaughtering and punching?

Ermm... If I'm going to get killed anyway, I might as well get killed rich :P

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