WRESTLING
Wrestling
It was bright in the shade and wind
Contested with the sun. As they vied
All day long I couldn’t decide;
Nothing made up my mind
And nothing is the bride
The other of my kind.
Wrestling
It was bright in the shade and wind
Contested with the sun. As they vied
All day long I couldn’t decide;
Nothing made up my mind
And nothing is the bride
The other of my kind.