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This existence feels like a boxing match or at least a series of bouts trying to defeat an opponent that can't be beaten but you feel you must try anyway Life is filled with too many missed shots while being staggered by endless body blows occasionally an upper cut will come crashing in and you will never be able to block it The gloves get heavier by the round especially as you get closer to the finish it's harder to keep your guard up when you're tired and your reach is greatly affected This life is like a boxing match and you know that you can never beat your opponent all you can do is give the reaper hell at least until the final bell sounds