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I'm trying my best to hold myself together,

I'm trying to not be so under the weather.

I need a break, but where to shall I go?

There are not many places that I know.

I'm trying hard to be the best I can be,

Shall I smile a little wider so you can see?

Apologies, I don't mean to look so dejected,

Shall I fix my posture and act more collected?

I'm trying to meet your standards, I'm trying,

So why do you turn away to claim that I'm lying?

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