Everybody knew
About how I'd draw and write
Back when I was in school
And that's where I'd make a living
But, one thing they didn't know
Is that there is a problem
Have you ever heard the story
About the person who was too good
He'd be a success
Very early in life
And then, for some reason
He 'd quit what he was good at
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