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Tired sore body
but I feel exhilarated.
Soaring, rising soul.
I kick and punch the bag,
pound and jab with fury.

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duddle146duddle146over 17 years ago
live soul.

Nothing like a brisk workout to get the circulation going and the heart pumping. And SexyJedi is right ~ it is exhilarating!

LeBrozLeBrozover 17 years ago
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This poem was mentioned in Wednesday's New Poems Reviews.