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The world


I sit here and wonder'.

I try not to weep.

What I wish most for,

Just might be too hopless.

I want to travel,

To see the world!

I want to write,

To take photographs,

To meet new people!

I wish to be a travel journalist.

It's a hard job, I know.

But I'll make it.

I'll do my best,

And I will succeed.

I'll go to Baylor and acomplish my goals

I'll do a double major,

Work my way through,

Find myself a job once I'm out of college,

And begin exploring the world!

The world that's full of happiness,

And tragedy,

And Joy,

And sorrow.

I desire the taste of exoitic foods,

To see unusual animals,

To smell the fresh air.

I'll go to China,

To Japan,

To France,

To Russia,

Even to the Amazon!

I am determined.

Therefore, I will make it.

I will see the world.

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