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Dream Come True


 

The day is finally here.

I am driving all on my own,

I always wished this day would arrive,

time has really flown.

 

I would make believe with my friends,

that we had a car of our own.

Taking trips that would never end,

driving ‘til it was time to go home.

 

I aspired to take the wheel

and journey with friends or alone.

I imagined the locations I could be

exploring in places unknown.

 

The day is finally here.

I am driving someplace on my own.

I always wished this day would arrive.

 All of a sudden I am grown.

 

 

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