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Growing up,  I wanted to fulfill my parents dreams. Be a doctor, become a suregon. I wanted all that and then some. I wanted to go into the military, and attach fallen limbs.
There's something to be said about self-expression About everyone knowing who you are Without you having to tell them In a world where you are one Of 7 billion people It's easy to feel lost.
My future In my mind, my future is filled with success In my mind, my future is not filled with disappointment But, that is simply impossible  The future is unpredictable   
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