BicepsA Poem by KaplanKop
He'd built his biceps to bursting point,
I saw the way the girls looked at him, And I saw the way I looked at the girls, And the way they looked at me looking at them, Because I was looking at them through a mirror, And the guy with the big biceps and awful veins saw us looking, Looking at him and each other, I thought this was the moment, So I pushed all 150 pounds and broke my shoulder, and my chances. © 2021 KaplanKopFeatured Review
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