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Text: Inspection 12. Step Into The Fire. Here I Am.


Here I am. Ill stand my ground.
Holding fast. Strong and proud.
All alone. My head raised high.
I wont breakdown before I die.
I try to disguise my destitution,
By fashioning lies, to be what I want.
And God only knows the right resolution.
So I cant solve this stupid puzzle that I've got.
Full of pride. My bridges burned.
Nothing lost. Nothing learned.
Semper Fi. Never swayed.
Resting on my laurels today