My guts are hungry.
I will deprive them
of what they desire,
because they are my guts.

My muscles are lazy.
I will bend them
to my harsh will,
because they are my muscles.

This is what it takes
to be more than a
sniveling pile of meat
bobbing about like it’s
something special

Or at least I hope it is

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