Another year coming to an end
My body will need some time to mend
All that food, that's all it took
To give me a bloated flabby look
It will take some time to lose that sight
A long hard road, and a fitness fight
I wouldn't say It was unexpected
My brain said 'yummy', when my eyes detected
Tons of food that we cannot waste
All the things for us to taste
And now regret that I couldn't resist
Anything from our shopping list
So, on with the guilt, and the doubt and fear
Wondering what size I'll be next year.
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