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Shin splints are painful
And they also feel heavy
Don't ask how I know.
If my physical wellbeing is any kind of indicator
I'd say that I'm wibbly-wobbly, piney-whiney.
Can't stand without swaying, and I wish I didn't sound so pitiful and pathetic.
Life ***** like a sponge
When you just can't get it right
And you miss Happy Hour at Sonic.

— The End —