By Freddy Herrera Jr
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Where there is winners and losers
There is no inbetween
Where the ring becomes a battlefield
Where two warriors stand tall with confidence
the bell ring hands become weapons
Face Full of passion and pride
A battle of boldness and will
Each fighter moves to their own beat of drum
Four feet dancing
Cheers washing over them
Four fists flying
Whoever enters the ring
Might not come out alive
everything on the line in round five
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