Contest #21: Writing challenge

[klodasmone]

Julian:

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Improvisation for the Dead
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My hands always shake before
the fight. I always imagine
it: the opponent's fear. You.
And you only know, what that
meant.
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I always fight you last. You.
The strongest of the strong.
Never surrendering. Even in
the face of Armageddon. You.
Your turn again.
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You reek of fear. For you
are the bravest of the brave.
Did you just bit your tongue?
Because your clothing reek.
Of urine. Of defeatism.
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I punch you in the throat; -
back-flipping with a mirrored
image. You do not fall and I
admire your courage. All is
naught, if you disappear. If
you do not fight me...
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But you know what?I love you.
I love you for being strong,
brave... and, yes, for piss-
ing your pants. You. You
always make me laugh. And no.
You are not alive.
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Just dead.

@Reaper: Got it. I'm out. And voting for BP.