ReInventing Chef Rich

Escaping the weight

Lost for years in the escape room’s tight embrace

Clues scattered like stars in a midnight sky,

I struggled, feeling like I’d lost the race,

In this puzzling labyrinth, wondering why.

The riddles, they taunted, a web of deceit,

Each answer a step, an elusive key,

Yet despite all the hints, the puzzles complete,

The exit remained a distant mystery.

But perseverance, my lantern in the dark,

Revealed the sequence, the order I sought,

The path now revealed, like the song of a lark,

In the escape room of weight loss, I’d fought.

With newfound clarity, the journey begun,

Escaping the pounds, a battle hard-won.

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