Hope
When I was younger,
I heard how much my parents hated their job.
As I got older,
I met with my advisor, Bob.
He said that it was a possibility to do whatever I dreamed.
So I told him I wanted to help people turn the knob.
I wanted to be able to change peoples lives.
So I decided to go to college in hopes to change being a slob.
My dreams are starting to come true
We'll see what happens..
I can only take things day by day thanks to Bob.
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