Too much exercise, I've got to criticize. Nothing wrong with it when we're young, It might help if we're high strung. Once we get old in years, it may cause more tears.
Up in the morning, out to run. You maybe the only one. I'll be riding my bike, not on a high hill hike. Bones just aren't the same, so forget the running game.
Billy Blanks and Taebo, I've also got to say no. And for his boot camp, neither will it get my stamp. Too much bone action, for my satisfaction. The old frame has went, too much and it will be bent.
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Reviewed by P. Michaels (Reader)
Reviewed on May 22, 2005
Grady, I know what mean about the exercise. It seems that any kind of exercise hurts when we get older and forget about running. Your verse says it all. LOL.
I'd like to get back to riding my bike again, but it would probably make me ache, also. This verse says it all.
Up in the morning,
out to run.
You maybe the only one.
I'll be riding my bike,
not on a high hill hike.
Bones just aren't the same,
so forget the running game.
I think you have exercised your brain too much of late, are you trying to catch up to my 2223 poems because today alone you are quite prolific...but don't stop, just keep crankin' them out...lovin' every one, and did you notice who beat the crap out of the Orioles just recently...LOL!? Go Phillies...Ed
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I'd like to get back to riding my bike again, but it would probably make me ache, also. This verse says it all.
Up in the morning,
out to run.
You maybe the only one.
I'll be riding my bike,
not on a high hill hike.
Bones just aren't the same,
so forget the running game.
Guess what I bought myself some new running shoes today....hahaha...wanna take me on??
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