My Poem to Antonio Margarito.Dedication to a true Warrior.
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Antonio granite chin with a bomb in each hand... they make up lies and slander yet still you stand. Rich and powerful, handsome and strong.. remember when you beat Sergio Martinez down? Oh how he cried as he was knocked out...... you are titan you are God.
Paul Williams you toyed with.. and made him look the fool, you made Cotto cry on his stool. He kneel down and you laughed 'get up get up you say............ but Miguel had enough for that day.
You froze 4 divisions in fear............ Floyd was so scared and Pacquaio was too.. he got lucky that you were blind but yet you fought on still.. Mosley was on steroids so that didn't count... a clean Mosley you'll beat his ****** ass down.
Antonio Magarito.. if you were Prime today.. you'll beat up Andre Berto and make him dead.
Are you just having a little fun with us? I'm sure nobody minds, I don't. But why do you call it "poetry". Why not "Ramblings When Off Medication" or "The Emissions of 3/4 Of A Bottle Of Vodka"..... Or "last Words Before I Jump" ...... You know, something meaningful.
You see we can have fun too. Be happy that you have a friend in HIGH PLACES. About 6-8 highly critical posts were deleted by your friend a couple of days ago. Lets hope he misses these, because a little humour brightens up these heavily morbid pages.Comment
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Without bricks in his hands, he tries hard to land. Can't hit the mark, by Mosley was sparked.
Twelve rounds against Manny, did he win any?
Get's a new eye, best money can buy. When he Miguel can't reach, a lesson get's teached.Comment
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This was a beautiful poem and I can really see you put a great deal of thought and effort into it. Even in retirement, Margarito continues to inspire those who's souls he touched during his magnificent career.Comment
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