Another round of the fight

Path seems far out of sight

I hear the bell ringing

My head it’s a spinning

Find myself winning this bout

There’s no time for doubt

I know this is my scuffle

My feathers the world will not ruffle

From ring side it might seem unattainable

Fret not have found myself trainable

This is round three and still standing

The mat I will not be landing

Self respect and pride I have found.

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