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When Dreams Come True


Even when I was extremely young,

I knew what I was meant to do.

Fighting crime from the court room

That's what would make dreams come true.

 

From the beautiful court buldings,

To the arguments they house

Working in these amazing buildings of justice,

That's what would make dreams come true.

 

WSU,

And then off to law school.

Getting the degrees that will push me towards my goals,

That's when dreams come true.

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