help yourself to me

I am trained to remember even now
some clouds in some sable tempers,
bringing from nowhere,
out of the blue, a frightening rainfall

I tend to feel their drops' corpulence
under my soles still,
counting my steps and
lauding my team's equipment, overly

It's like I'm absorbed in their ripples,
that sends you to help yourself to me,
if you have those goals, enough to win
when you step on the handball court

As an athlete, I'm trained to remember
I was born to be a champion. So I am.

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