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Flexed Muscles

I wish to put an end
To the cycle and bend
Questioning my spirit
In richness an in strength.

My motivation
And inspiration
Springs from the pit
Of a hero’s great depth.

In there, drums are loud
To the rich colors found
In the depths of my heart
That makes all kilos light.

I wish to sound it clear
That my muscles did tear
Expanding to dumbbells
And the love of heavy barbels.

I keep breaking the sweat
Flexing muscles no regrets
Hence I am but a man
With the greatest of a charm.

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Onyeche Vincent Onyekachukwu

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