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La Confiance - EN The night before the match, I could not sleep.La Confiance - EN by ~moodyblues
I would close my eyes. I would relax - first my back and then my arms and my legs. But before I could relax my fingers and toes, the thoughts always returned. My gloves were gone. My arms tired. In my mind, his punches flew like lightning. My pour old legs! I could never dodge him, and my vision flashed with each hit.
Finally, I got up and put on my robe. Shivering, I walked slowly to my living room. My curtains were closed, but the light of the city found a way through my window and cast a thin line on the opposite wall.
I pulled the curtains a little, and I peeked through the window. Large,
La Confiance - FR La nuit devant le match, je ne pouvais pas dormir.La Confiance - FR by ~moodyblues
Je fermais mes yeux. Je me détendais - première, mon dos et puis mes bras et mes jambes. Mais avant de pouvoir détendre mes doigts et mes doigts du pied, les pensées toujours revenaient. Mes gants manqueraient. Mes bras fatigueraient. Dans ma tête, ses coups volaient comme les éclairs. Mes pauvres vielles jambes ! Je ne le pouvais jamais esquiver et ma vision filait avec chaque coup.
Finalement, je me suis levé et j'ai mis un peignoir. Grelottant, j'ai marché lentement de ma chambre jusqu'au salon. Mes rideaux étaient fermés, mais la lumi
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