The Run, and Other Healthy Things

Pound pound pound
I know you want my pound of flesh
Beat beat beat
Those beets better be fresh

Tick tick tick
Time to beat the clock
Swing swing swing
The player wants to dock

Hot hot hot
Even in cold you make heat
Close close close
Though lungs close, almost to the end of the street

Slam slam slam
The ground is hitting you
Stop stop stop
You’ve made it to the room with no view

Breathe breathe breathe
Might need to take a minute
Drink drink drink
You’ve gone so far I think you win it

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