If I climbed the Himalayas,
Ran
a marathon or more,
I’d
be so exhausted I could not
Stand
upright on the floor.
If
I hiked into the desert
Or
worked shifts around the clock,
I’d
be thoroughly depleted,
All
my synapses in shock.
All
I did was spend the weekend
With
my grandkids, six and eight,
Which
I loved, but I’m so tired,
I’m
no longer seeing straight.
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