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Olympian 

Never let another man ,
Define what you can be ,
How could he ever understand ,
The one thing he cant see ,
Never looking through your eyes ,
To see the other side ,
That's hidden from him to despise ,
This forbidden taste of pride ,
Which brings about the best in us ,
Until the world is at our feet ,
Gasping to inhale the gust ,
That lead to their defeat ,
It is only then they realize ,
All the things they never saw ,
Would become the only prize ,
They thought was just a flaw ,
So that even if a medal ,
Never hangs below your neck ,
You should never have to settle ,
For what they constantly object ,
As you rise above oppression ,
To reclaim that empty space ,
That they can only question ,
As it claims them in disgrace ...
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