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My True Dream Job


Math and chemistry I suppose I choose

For money I need to become happy

Greedy I sound, but trust me I am not

Financial freedom is what I do seek

So time for college to earn a degree

In engineering, that’s perfect for me

Maybe materials or chemical

Only time will tell what is best for me

But this is not where my story will end

Invest I will, wisely and carefully

So early in life I may retire

With more wealth than I could ever care for

Then I could finally have my dream job

So volunteer and donate I will do

To spread wealth and joy to people around

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