My dream

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I kept looking for a job
That would ignite my blood,
That wouldn't let me sleep,
N yet I find that it is not the job that burns in my veins,
Or that sobers me up
Quicker than coffee ever could.
It is my dream of fulfilling my parents every dream.
To give them the chance
To splurge on themselves,
Not once caring about money.
I no longer need a reason to work.
I already have one.
I will make this dream happen.

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