Knock Out
A Poem By Kaitlyn Leck

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I sit there silently, seeing stars. I’m confused.
I droop, I reboot, but they keep on telling me, loose, loose.
I get up, some cheer. Ding! The bell. I shift and squirm in my shoes.
Swift and smooth, I see my target. I swing. I win. Now he will loose.

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