Friday, June 8, 2007

The Cursed Ankle

I want to run


But you are no fun


You don’t even want to swim


I thought we were one


And that you were done


If only I could cut off my limb


But oh ankle how much fun we’ve had


Think of the times when you weren’t bad


And we took off on explorative runs


I just know


That you want to go


Outside to play in the sun


So I’ll work with you


If you work with me


So we may once again live


In harmony


I will ice and you will feel great


And we shall once again dominate


My awesome ankle, are you with me!?

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