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I’d rather be at home sipping some tea,
Except I’m on this treadmill at 5 % in lane B,
I’ve just done the bike, row, sit ups and bench jumps,
And all I’ve got to look forward to is the cross training slump. |
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That’s when I finish this race and fall to the floor,
When my heart rate is shot and can’t take no more,
But before I can do that and earn my rest,
A couple more metres - I’m doing my best. |
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The lactic is here and I’m in incredible pain,
My muscles so ache, as I feel the strain,
Please God, give me strength, just a bit more,
Then I can finish this race and fall to the floor. |
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Don’t ask me why, I don’t really care,
I’m lying here flat out, fighting for air,
I fell to the ground with an almighty bump,
to witness lane A ……
….. Do the cross training slump.
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