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Recovering and that’s okay


Life came crashing down. Derailed by injury.

sometimes you just want to quit. And you feel like it’s too much

But no pain is forever 

That’s why you push your limits

 no more excuses! 

There are no sick days 

always stay on track 

The only goal is to be the best soccer player I can be.

Better yourself for your team

and be a goal-getter

six months later the wait is over. 

 

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