A desolate ring stands empty in the heart of a deserted stadium , remnants of cheers now echoes in the cavernous silence. The scarred boxing gloves holding a red rose , once tools of defiance , now rest in a heap like discarded flags. The once vibrant posters , now somber remnants of a fallen idol , litter the stands. Air hangs thick with the bittersweet smell of defeat , yet a defiant spirit lingers in the pale glow of the post-fight lights. ,
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Created on: 8/2/2024, 7:47:33 AM