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Future President


President such a big word

Most people know this word as politics

Others know it as failure

Little do they know it means power

My dream job 

President

Something so impossible yet again the word itself says it is possible

By being president I could save lifes

I could let people be themselves

I could let them be... free

In a world full of judgement

I had a dream.

That one day i'll be a president.

I  could let them fight for their rights

I'll give everybody a chance to go to college

I could give people an opportunity

All because it is possible.

Just like my dream is so are theirs.

My dream job to be president

Their dream job to be heard.

 

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