Dreams
My dreams are so high That it touches the sky I love you so much, Even I don't know why? For me you are sweeter than honey, My love is you my money Success is not a story of one night, It is a story of struggle and undefeatable fight. If you have money you have social impact, And everyone will give you respect Your heart will melt to form gold, The thing you want had already been sold. It is not because anyone else have bought it, It is because your sharp eyes have caught it.
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