Fight the Wrongs, Write the Rights
I fight for the trophy.
I fight for the gold.
I fight with my heart.
I fight with my soul.
I fight with my words,
not with my fists.
I punctuate, not punch
and seal with a kiss.
I've given all I've got.
I've powered through the plights.
To expel all the wrongs,
I fight for what's write.
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