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MY dreams


I wanted to reach the moon. They laughed and said I was a dreamer. I wanted to dive to the depths of the sea. They laughed and called me a fool. I wanted to sail around the world. They laughed and called me a romantic. I wanted to travel faster than sound. The laughed and called me naive. I wanted to build a skyscraper that truly reached the sky. They laughed and said it was impossible. I wanted to to climb the tallest mountain They laughed and said I was crazy I wanted to just graduate high school They frowned and said I should dream bigger...
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