Battle RoundA Poem by Star Cross...I will not stand down, The blood running down
from the corners, Of my lips, my nose,
from my cheeks, My focus will never be
lost. I will not stay down on the
ground, The dust may cover my
eyes, My fists clenched in
pain, I will brush myself
off. No matter how many
rounds I must fight through, Through the tears and
broken ribs, There is eventual
victory. And there is no one
that can take that title away from me. © 2013 Star CrossReviews
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2 Reviews Added on May 26, 2013 Last Updated on May 26, 2013 AuthorStar CrossAboutI am 20; like most others writing is part of my life. I have been writing since I was 10. My passion for writing grew as I began to experience different obstacles just as do all writers do, but for .. more..Writing
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