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You are the words left unsaid at 2am,

When my mind it cannot rest,

This feeling is all: a constant self-restricting test,

Passed another level, now get through to the rest.

It’s not about being the best,

Simplified it’s recognising sound success.

Reach inside of you to find,

Nothing is ever left behind

You can move yourself on 200 pages,

But inside you know

It doesn’t change it.