Desire
Bent over sweating,
breathing with intention,
fluid running down your face,
desire pumping through your veins.
only looking forward, but not further than tomorrow,
exhaustion is on its way,
but it'll have to come back another day.
release your inner beauty or beast,
defeat the you, you used to be.
keep on moving, don't ever stop,
be the best you, you could ever be.
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