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Occasionally, I look into the sky. Searching for answers that I’ll probably never find. But the feeling of wishing and wanting overpowers my body. The spirit, that lives inside my soul suddenly reflects an aura glow. It shows, that I have determination, an eager will to never let go. It lets people know, that I am strong, and I will not walk away. Go ahead, judge me from my past. But who’s to say, that one day. One day I will be able to give my mom that dream house she always wanted. Give her those designer purses, so she can go ahead and flaunt it. I want so much for my future, that I am impatient. I want success now, but I don’t have the resources to obtain it. Lord give me a sign, that I’m going in the right direction For my biggest fear is to fail, in which would lead me to destruction. Hard-work, dedication, and persistence. Stop me now if there’s something that I’m missing. My dream work will work, just wait and listen. For the sound of success is breaking out of my prison.
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Jun 23, 2013
Jun 23, 2013 at 1:42 PM UTC
Dream Work
Occasionally, I look into the sky. Searching for answers that I’ll probably never find. But the feeling of wishing and wanting overpowers my body. The spirit, that lives inside my soul suddenly reflects an aura glow. It shows, that I have determination, an eager will to never let go. It lets people know, that I am strong, and I will not walk away. Go ahead, judge me from my past. But who’s to say, that one day. One day I will be able to give my mom that dream house she always wanted. Give her those designer purses, so she can go ahead and flaunt it. I want so much for my future, that I am impatient. I want success now, but I don’t have the resources to obtain it. Lord give me a sign, that I’m going in the right direction For my biggest fear is to fail, in which would lead me to destruction. Hard-work, dedication, and persistence. Stop me now if there’s something that I’m missing. My dream work will work, just wait and listen. For the sound of success is breaking out of my prison.
"Quote unquote, Keenan Akeem"
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Jun 23, 2013
Jun 23, 2013 at 1:42 PM UTC
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