The Fly That Foiled Iron Fist
Danny Rand, with a fist like a gong,
Tried meditating, where nothing went wrong.
But a fly, rather bold,
Landed right on his nose, cold,
Then he yelled, "Chi control's been too long!"
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Copyright © Bernard F. Asuncion | Year Posted 2025
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