Every Day I'm Shuffling My legs are like concrete, My muscles ache, Not enough carbs, That was my mistake. Hit the wall, At mile 19, I'm paying the price, Chaffing and Vaseline! My feet are all blistered, They tingle and burn, This wasn't even the race... Just a training run! Such a beautiful day, To run like the wind, Well....more like a puff, To give up is a sin. "Dig deep" I said, Just one more mile to go, Lift those feet! "There you go". Mental strength That's all that remains When you run out of fuel Train that brain!
samantha
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