quarta-feira, 17 de setembro de 2025

Don't judge a book by it's blubber

 Down the shady alley slope of banyan pass
An obese man with long hair and long beard cycled
Climbing with every ounce of effort in his oversized body
This was courage, this was power

In first gear you could hear the bike creak under him
Passing through the shade made form giant roots
He gritted his teeth and made his way directly up the incline
The expression on his face was a transition from agony to victory

The speed of his legs told us there was hidden strength in him
Observers silently watched holding back their awe
As he crested comfortably at the top of the avenue
And grinned before he made his downhill descent

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