Marathon Man
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David Wood
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Christmas is gone for another year
Now full of turkey, pud and beer.
Lets go for a run, lets be bold
But all I hear is: ‘your too old'.
I'm still young I shout and cry
Not old and tired, or ready to die.
When I was young and in my prime
I ran a marathon many a time.
Now I'm wrinkled old and grey
I only run them twice a day.
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