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I will achieve my dreams

I will achieve all A’s

I will beat the numbers

I hold my future in my hands

Will I cultivate it to flourish or die?

My future will spring up like a well in a dry dessert

It will flourish like the garden of Eden

It will brighten like the sun after an eclipse

I will achieve EVERYTHING

I will become known

Not anybody, not somebody, my Name

My name will be known

 

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