Out of the ashes of laziness
from the parade of excuses

The scent of sweat & metal
in the early morning

Biceps poetry, dumbbell days
are here to stay

Running faster and faster
past chocolate bars, bags of chips
and pointless sugar shocks

Reactivating the primeval strength
the wolves within unleashed

Stretching for the stars! 

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