Ode to Chocolate Milk:
You are all I desire
At the end of my ride
You taste of accomplishment
And my increasing pride
With each mile I run,
You make it so clear,
That I can recover
As long as you’re here
You are on my mind
At lap forty-five,
I complete these last laps
With increasing drive
In my refrigerator,
I reserve you a place
So I'll be strong when
I compete in this race
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