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Jul 2020
D32
He tried to train
Always distracted
Disappointed with himself
He couldn't focus
Her name crossed his mine
Use to be obsessed
His workout kept him sane
Hanging on by a thread
He looked in the mirror
Loved himself his smile
She dropped him cold
No reason or explanation
He'd get lost in his workout
When things bugged he'd run
Running forever was a thought
In the gym had to start over
Build up muscle and tone
Couldn't pick up in the same place
Only if it worked that way
From lean to chubs the challenge began
Infamous one
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   TheRaven
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