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Dream Job


Designing the games

That saved me and countless others

Allowing me to make a change

 

To achieve my goal

I need to learn

To read the code

That makes it all tick

 

Four years so short

A time to invest

For a lifetime of fulfillment

 

Time to make something

To make a mark on the world

To prove I was here

And worth it.

 

To inspire someone else,

To live, To reach for the sky,

To change, To grow,

To never give up.

 

Create the perfect world

With no pain

Or suffering

All with taps on a keyboard

Learned at college

Taught by those before me.

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