CrossFit
There is nothing I love more than this feeling.
The rush of a wod,
My calluses heeling,
praying to god,
that I could just get two more reps!
There is nothing I love more than my sweat angels.
The post wod fatigue,
Some might think I've lost my marbles.
There is nothing I love more than this feeling.
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