An ode to my muscles
Oh dear, my amazing muscles.
Whenever I do cross country you're there.
Whenever I do rugby training you’re there.
Whenever I need to sprint.
You’re Always There.
And i hope you will be there for the rest of my life.
Even though sometimes you give up.
You’re still handy, and always will be.
From eye muscles to toe muscles.
You’re Always There.
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