Sweat (an acrostic poem)

 

So much water was pouring out of her body

Watching it rain upon the ground on this sunny day was fascinating

Every piece of her clothing was supersaturated

And she felt like she was swimming in her own juices

That all doubled her feeling of being a badass after that workout

 

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Bust (an acrostic poem)

But as all her chips were swept away

Ursula still felt she should have hit

Since she had doubled down

That jack of spades was going to haunt her dreams

 

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