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Fighter

Lemmi brace myself for the days to come All my hardwork all comes down to this All those sleepless nights and the countless days, trying to get my name in their mouths I've taken my fair number of punches I've been knocked down on some rounds Fallen to my knees and still wanted to go some more Cause I can't quit on it now I have to keep going My body is bruised to the core At times I feel I can't take any more hits But I need to stand and move about in the ring, long enough to see it through to the last round For it needs to make sense at the end of the day It needs to be rewarding when the curtains fall Cause I've given it my all this far I'll still give it some more if thats what it takes to come on top The PO£T

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