Onedream
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Growing up,
I wanted to fulfill my parents dreams.
Be a doctor, become a suregon.
I wanted all that and then some.
I wanted to go into the military,
and attach fallen limbs.
There's something to be said about self-expression
About everyone knowing who you are
Without you having to tell them
In a world where you are one
Of 7 billion people
It's easy to feel lost.
Dreams of fortune and fame
of stars and shiny things
but what is it to be the one who can not reach nor have these things
simple dreams of you and me made reality by
persistence and long striving
