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Wanted to throw in a Jim Ross line (Jim Ross was one of the greatest pro wrestling play-by-play men, ever) in a poem for my Advance Poetry class.

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Walking out the North doors

Gonna go eat some food

It hid from me

The mysterious black ice

A 90⁰ turn

“Good God Almighty,

He’s broken in half!”

Bruised knee

Laughs by those who passed by

Anger ran through my veins

Stood up

Waddled away from it all

Atwood Memorial Center

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