Mind Gyms...
My grandma called them Mind Gyms,
To keep our brains working right;
Humming and crossing limbs,
So that brain and body can reunite;
They help mind and body get in tune,
And make remembering things a breeze;
Gives you a buzz and boosts your immune,
And you can feel it down to your knees;
I always hated to do them,
But they helped more than I care to admit;
So don’t be hasty to condemn,
And use them to your benefit!
~My Grandma is a Kinesiologist~
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