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Am I Truly Best At Being The Best?

I admit I'm not the best, Was never the best, put to the test. In my head, I strive to be the best, Lack confidence, yet dress so blessed. Insecurity's grip, a constant wrestle, Fight those doubts, a relentless tussle. A friend once preach, a truth so profound, To be the best, your best self must be found. Now I ask, in this life's grand quest, Am I truly best at being the best?

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