Wednesday, January 19, 2011

Start the Game

Forehead sweat rain down the earth like blood drips from battlefield wound
Faster than a blink,moves more beautiful than a moon
Sharper than a knife slicing butter
Unstoppable, piercing metal amour
Penetrating with ease,like cutting flesh,fast like a flash
In futsal court,he is unmatched.

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