Sweat pours and adrenaline rushes,
Every muscle working to protect myself,
Rolling, escaping, capturing, breathing...
Waiting for opportunity and trying hard,
To keep from making mistakes...
Breathing heavy and energy so low,
Pop once, twice, and there I go,
And again, here we roll, each one of us
Trying to get the better of the other...
It's a struggle but we are friendly,
What we do now may determine
Life or death on the streets someday,
So we roll and we tap, and we learn.
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