pushing
pulling
tense
tired
sore
dancing with people
some strangers; some known
swimming in rivers
cold waters to wash away the sweat
peddling up and down hills
fresh air pushing my hair back
artfully swaying my hips; knees bent.
sending out sweet rhythm into the air
riding in circles
only to make butterflies dizzy
running home in the rain
laughing all the way
My muscles ache the best way possible.
Full of everything around me..
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