If I look back now...why did I think my work was satisfying when it wasn't?
How did I become so ignorant about my piece?
Why did I think I can get around not trying my best all the time?
How come it took me this long to realise that there will be no satisfaction what ever I do
because there will be always a better design in the end.
because there will be always a better design in the end.
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