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Jun 2020
The Muscle Man thought in let me stand and Flex
A see a guy staring looking perplexed
Posing with assurance
It was the muscles being trained filled with endurance
The Muscle man walked along the beach
His muscles illustrated fitness and let me teach
He had a body no women could ignore
But do women really want to explore?
He no sand hitting his face
His Muscles took up all the space
When at the Muscle Beach Pit, he lifted the weights with intensity up and down
He was pumped but not bound
Built with detail
But what would happen his muscles did fail?
The Muscle Man thought he had a body that wouldn’t quit
But had to have clothes altered for his muscle fit
So Muscle Man keep thinking muscles are it
Hold up to your enthusiasm a bit
Carry yourself with wit
Muscles are not what make the person, as it is character
My Muscle Beach philosophy
preservationman
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preservationman  New York City
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