Four years

In the summer I will leave

I'll leave the comfort of my home, the only place I've ever lived.

I'm leaving for college

To get the job I've wanted for so long.

Four years, thousands of dollars.

Paralegal Studies, that's my major.

Stevenson University, that's my dream school.

I'll start as a paralegal, to know the justice system.

Then I dream to be a mediator.

To help both sides obtain what they what.

Helping people, that's my dream.

And I'm on my path to do so.

Just give me four years.

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