You were notoriously homegrown, prone to crazy bouts of future brilliance, about to take the whole house down
On a scream-out-loud, second-to-none unmistakable cloud above, whilst the rest fail to impress of their own haphazard and entirely inept accordance
A way with words, then there’s your high-wired fists, seems you breathe through these each and every bloodied knuckles – the sandwich before the saddening bandage that hides the enemy’s bedraggled face time again
Everyone else will fall away ’til getting to remain all but remiss
The flavour never so very jaw-droppingly enticing, remarkably exhausting in all of its life
The UFC champion who foresaw it all before it ever really occurred

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