Sweaty clothes
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This uniform that fit
so
Neatly in my
Bag
At 6 o’clock, now
overflows, and
Barely lets me
Zip
Just so, I hope my
perspiration swells my
Repertoire
Bulks up my
Skill &
Salts my game
I find it funny that this
Sodden practice may, in time, ensure
My fencing doesn’t stink
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