Make It Happen
I can't live without my brain.
Not because it controls every living finction within the body, but because it allows me to think for myself.
I like to think about the future and what I would like to become.
I think about it so much that I dream about it.
To all those who say stop dreaming and face reality,
I say keep dreaming and make reality.
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