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Georgi Raikov won Gold in the Greco-Roman 100kg wrestling at the 1980 Olympics

my mind is all alone
             darkness clouds my very thoughts
troubled i am troubled inside and on the outsides
      falling apart piece by rotten piece

............. silent musings increase trepidation
  why    cant   theworld sometimes    end     
       and  cut usallabreak or three

im just not into moaning but sometimes 

it needs to be done         

           or we are done you are done i is done

yeah i am done 

                                            i think i think i am
but am i     inverted upon swords of 
                                                    misery

subverted by sounds of emptiness

submerged in fear and doubt
commotion is all about              chaos................

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  1. Date: 5/15/2010 8:44:00 PM

    I love how the title is not directly connected to the poem( well for me anyway....) Why would a young buck like you be so depressed? Chris.