When I was told I was too sick to run
My dreams of being an Olympic athlete were done
I couldn’t believe what my doctor had just said
That night there were plenty of tears I shied
But the next day was new
I thought to myself, could it still be true?
I didn’t want to face, what I was going through
And that i would have to start, brand new
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