Perspiration dripping down my face
its salty but tangy taste
the acidic sweat beads
running down my throat as if it was a race.
You can taste the spirit and dedication
put into this old faithful gym
The hard work and determination
That I can feel in my heart within.
I love this salt but tangy taste
the taste of success
the taste of winning
The taste of a celtic.
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