Muscle Poem by Amanda Eckols
Muscle
the muscle bigger than a guys
the heart it beats to make it survive
the food intake reaches into the sky
how can it be I lift so hard
and still the fat clings on
they tell me I'm good
what use are lies?
I want to go father
I want to be the best
If i dont get first
then I rather be last
Sunday, November 8, 2009
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