Fitness Freak

Sometimes I can feel a bit of a freak.

The early morning darkness.

The kiss of frigid across my cheeks.

The bellyache breathing.

Heart pounding pulse.

Heaviness in the legs as I check if someone poured concrete in my runners.

Then the head gets cleared in the monotony of steps.

Then I’m done and it feels SO good.

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