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My goals


I started from a small aspiration That later became a dream I experienced some exasperation Because the game isn't as easy as it seems Everybody looks at me in black and white, but I'm in full color I see all the possibilities, and the ground that I can cover I won't just be another... Another weekend warrior, another dreamer I'm more than that, I'm a believer And I won't quit, or be shy either You'll soon look at me as an achiever
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