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I walk through the halls

and everyone thinks I know it all

to have my life figured out and I know where I will go

yet no one knows what I know

The raw determination to want to succeed

I want it so bad, to be successful is a need

to fit in has always been a must

now under all of this pressure I swear I will bust

these people I want to help

but in the end I first, need to help myself.

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