This

This defeat is a victory.

What part of that can’t you see?

You’ve never pushed or fought this hard for anyone or anything. You’re finishing what you started, not just leaving it a dream.

You’ve learned to depend on yourself, instead of a team.

This nightmare woke you up into all the right things.

This defeat is a victory.

Now there’s an old you, new me.

I command the room now, so here, have a seat.

Took nearly twenty-seven years for us to meet.

Thank God, I like her, and she likes me.

This nightmare woke me up into all the right things.

This defeat is a victory.

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