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There’s a poem in my body,

My arms ache,

My legs pulse,

It’s trying to get out.

My stomach turns,

There’s something in my throat,

There’s a burden on my back,

A weight on my shoulders.

It is 

Absolute agony,

It is 

Utter ecstasy,

I crave 

Increase,

I long for 

Release.

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