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I asked ChatGPT to write a poem about men wrestling, using the terms headlock and scissors. This is what I got. :)

Two men step onto the mat,
Ready to engage in combat,
With muscles tense and bodies lean,
They begin their battle scene.

One takes the other in a headlock,
Trying to make his opponent rock,
But the other man is quick and strong,
And he breaks free before too long.

Now it's his turn to make a move,
He takes his rival in a scissor groove,
Wrapping his legs around his foe,
And squeezing tight to deal a blow.

But the first man is not defeated,
He rises up and stays seated,
Then with a sudden burst of force,
He throws his rival off his course.

The crowd cheers as the match goes on,
Both men fighting hard until it's done,
And when the final whistle blows,
Only one man stands triumphant, as it goes.

But both men know the battle was fair,
And they shake hands in mutual respect and care,
For wrestling men know the thrill of the fight,
And the satisfaction of giving it their might.

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Ultima modifica su 13/04/2023 2:52 da scottwrestler; 5 commenti
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