help yourself to me

I am trained to remember even today
about some clouds in silvery tempers,
brought from nowhere to bring still,
out of the blue, a frightening rainfall
I tend to feel the drops' corpulence
and their moisture under my soles still,
counting my steps and fluid feints
while it's lauding my team's equipment
It's like I'm absorbed in the whispers
that sends you to help yourself to me,
if you have those goals enough to win
when you step onto my handball court
As an athlete, I'm trained to notify you,
I was born to be a champion. So I am.

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