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Your body is a masterpiece


Your body is a masterpiece You were built with skills to master any obstacle Those mountainous bulking muscles That you made on your own while training Running jumping dancing lifting All fit your daily workout routine No one can stop you Whose idea of perfection do you want to master? Yours of course Whose record must you beat? Only the one you made the last time Your body is a masterpiece made to triumph over any Thing body you are skilled. When the slight thought of enhancement comes into your life shove it away You don’t have time to spend a dime on What others can’t wait to die on You have the will to make a way Your body is a weapon THE weapon So use it… wisely
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