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Looking back on my pass now on to me future


When I was younger I had this big dream,

My goals when I got older about what I wanted my career to be,

when I got older how my life was going to be,

how my family was going to live,

I know I want to be that kid to make a difference, 

To make my family proud of what I was going to be doing

 As a little kid, I wanted to have so many careers

I wanted to be a cook cause I have an easy bake oven I thought doing something,

I wanted to be a teacher when I was like 5 I use to act like I was teaching my dolls,

See now my past goals are different from my future goals

Now my mind is set on my future as a therapist

how many people live's I can change

but I know I would have to put in work

in order to make my career goals possible

 

 

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