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She is my oldest friend. She likes to lean in and whisper "Don't you wish to be like them?" And I never say anything, Because I know the answer, And I do not like it. There are those who succeed often, There are those who succeed rarely, And there are those Who wish they were both, Because success is just another word, Not an experience.
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Nov 21, 2015
Nov 21, 2015 at 2:21 AM UTC
Envy
She is my oldest friend. She likes to lean in and whisper "Don't you wish to be like them?" And I never say anything, Because I know the answer, And I do not like it. There are those who succeed often, There are those who succeed rarely, And there are those Who wish they were both, Because success is just another word, Not an experience.
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Nov 21, 2015
Nov 21, 2015 at 2:21 AM UTC
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