Assaf1981 Posted January 30 Share Posted January 30 She stands upon the sparring floorYogini tall and strong,This nimble celt with a strong polearmAnd reflex very quick.She faces down her sparring partnerA teen who’s slightly smallerHe’s dressed in black and confidentImpatient to get started.They swing and thrust, and taunt each otherThe strikes are falling quick,It lasts a while, within the ringBut no one scores a hit.When finally done, with dripping sweatIt ends in stalemate,They smile to know that each has wonThey bow and go their ways. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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