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Ode to My Moment
  The adrenaline is finally and coursing
  Through my veins in my body as
  I prepare myself for the lift, I see now a monstrous weight
  as my enemy, all I can do for 10 seconds is look at it.
  I lay on the bench
  my moist hands grasp  the chalked bar
  I take a deep breath
  and I took another, nervously
  now its just me and this weight,
  that’s wants to crush me
  with my shoulder blades in and chest
  out, I prepare to lift
  The weight is off the bar
  As I bring it to my chest, I know the
  weight has done its job
  Now its mine turn
  As im pushing, my chest is squeezing tightly
  My legs are nailed to the floor by the
  weight
  I continue pushing the weight up-but
  It stops.
  But I continue to push everything
  now I can’t stop
  The weight begins to move again-but this time
  and faster,
  and faster.
  my partner helps me guide the weight
  to the bar
  the weight is on the bar
  I get out from the bench
  My chest is tight
  but I did it, I beat the weight
  and I walk victorious!
   

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This just came to me the other day when I was the gym and I decided to write about it