W.W.F. MEETS THE V.P.D.

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Sixteen Nineteen Moffat, Michelle to family,

A pretty, slim, P.W., assigned to Thirty Three.

Fifteen Twenty Seven, a weight-lifting Michael Serr,

One night he made a challenge, that he would wrestle her.

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In a match of Indian Wrestling, right there on the street,

Both lay on their backs, with their legs hooked at the feet.

Then the match was underway, each trying hard to win,

But, quickly it was over, with a rematch to begin.

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The second bout, was set to start, a hush fell o'er the crowd,

Determination gripped the two, the cheers were growing loud.

This one ended faster, the result remained the same,

One filled with elation, the other feeling shame.

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Still another rematch, the crowd was near insane,

The winner and still champion, the loser now in pain.

But, gamely challenged yet again, to rematch number four,

Alas, it was not meant to be, the winner owned the floor.

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The final bout was number five, between the fighting pair,

Our loser trying hard to win, the winner being fair.

It began and ended quickly, the winner and still champ,

The loser lay there beaten, as the crowd began to chant.

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Michelle Moffat is the Champ, we all saw it live,

While Mikey's wrestling record, stands at Oh and Five.

Oh, Michael, never challenge, a woman to a fight,

Especially, a woman who, is almost twice your height!

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PC 664 T.J. Gowdyk 93-11-16 (109)

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