A poem story

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I
An adventure awaits
To the oceans beats
My heart to travel places
To cross the deepest seas
And overcome the tallest mountain
I want to travel the world
But..
I'm afraid of heights
II
My dream is what I desire
To travel the world like a slider
But it almost break by just one problem
My fear makes a string
That overtaken my dreams
One thing to do is face my fear
Dirty things need to be clean
To clean it is to make my dream clear;

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