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I walk away

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I walk away
Away from my life
Out the backdoor
Just for awhile

I try to handle it all
But it is just too hard
I have no time
Time on my hands
It seems like I am always working
Working as in training
Training to win
Training to be the best

It’s hard
Hard to handle
To be the winner
I try my hardest
But still lose
Losing is not what I want
Wanting to win
No, needing to win

But know I know what it takes
Well I guess that’s what makes be a
Wrestler





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