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Updated on February 4, 2011

It seems like no matter what I do I can't seem to do enough for you,

There has to be more,

There is always something else.

Always an extra mile I have to run,

Always another rung to climb,

Always something else demanding my time.

I work, I try, I really really do.

However, still it seems like I'm never through.

I do my best but I don't know that you can see,

That what would be enough for you is just too much for me.


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