February 13th, 2015
To become famous is a dream of mine, I've told myself that a couple of times.
Being known, Traveling the world, Or to be looked down upon with plenty of stares?
"Give it a shot" that's what they all say, until it comes a day when they're in my place.
Is this a dream? Is this Fake? ... I guess I will find out on Judgement Day.
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