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Bring It On

Long dark tunnel, the beat of a drum   

I take a deep breath, then see them come  

Weapons in hand, I shout ‘Bring it on’  

My moment of doubt, has been and gone  

Defiant I hack and cut and scream    

At a blur of arrows barely seen  

I won’t be beaten, will not give in  

Cannot keep losing, I need a win  

Battle now done, I let out a roar  

Maximum good cuts, a new high score  

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