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Rocky You're about six-two You weigh in At about Two hundred pounds Pure stone You look like A twenty-one Year Old Sylvester Stallone They even call you Rocky. What I wouldn't do To go ten rounds With you And your Muscle. The towel Would only be Thrown in When I needed Something To wipe Your dead children Off My chin The ones I wasn't fortunate Enough To swallow. Ding!
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