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What did I lack? Was it just a pure luck? That my heart was the one that you pluck? I solemnly swear not to crawl in your arms back What did I miss? Was it all just a bliss?
Why? Why am I afraid to speak? Why am I afraid to prove I've excelled, Out of misguided fear that I'll appear single-celled? Success is what happens when you reach your peak,