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Paintball poetry

Tramples

No Limit token fat person
Jun 28, 2009
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Swindon
Paintball

Out in the fields you leave it all
Blood, sweat, tears, all for the fame
Pushing harder give till you fall
Don’t let them say it’s just a game

Through the red mist you see your goal
Pumping chest and fingers twitch
Playing loose will take it’s toll
Elimination will make you bitch.

In the end you hang the flag
Waiting for ref the time to call
When it’s over the bodies sag
This sport we call paintball.