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How do I feel


I feel like making money Waking up to starving dreams causes you to go to bed hungry True ambition can never be fully fed Don't stop until your body falls dead Success is measured in what you leave behind You'll only need to google "Josh" when it's my time People often ignore and miss the street signs So put me on the billboards when I get mine Talk about it Think about it Dream about it Drink about it Keep looking even when you think you've found it May be even bigger things lurking close around it
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