Workout

Sweat drips. Heart beats faster. Clang the sound of gruntled iron. Boom as the floor gets beaten.  Bullied by so much weight.  Gasping thin air. the palms and fingers grasp the bar. Alittle shiver as the heart slows its pace. A grunt for the movement is key. Concentrating.  Sweat drips...

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Me

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