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Jun 3
You’re not going to make it,
You can’t,
You won’t.
Give up.
The expectations are too high,
You'll have to fake it!
Come back down to earth.
The ego taunts me with dreams,
And I feign interest by capturing their record.
But why bother?
What will they amount to?
Written by
Bekah Halle  43/F/Australia
(43/F/Australia)   
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     Jeremy Betts and M-E
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